Missmatched Photos: October 2009

Friday, October 30, 2009

10-30-09

This is more than a picture of a messy kitchen on a dreary Friday. This is the smell of the homemade potato soup I'm making. The music of The Beetles floating from my laptop. The elation of my husband as he completes the level on Gears. The pitter-patter of the rain on my windows. All this is Fall. All this is Love. All this is Home.

10-29-09

LOVE
in
the
Fall.....

10-28-09

Remember when we were kids and ladybugs were good and cute and fun? Not mean little neck bitters that fly into your face and invade your house?
Oh! Where has the innocence of our childhood gone?

Thursday, October 29, 2009

10-27-09

Life can speed by.....

...and we need to stop and breathe in the beauty.

10-26-09

I tripped on my shoelace
And I fell up-
Up to the roof tops
Up past the tree tops
Up over the mountias
Up where the colors
Blend into the sounds
But it go me so dizzy
When I looked around
I got sick to my stomach
And I threw down
by Shel Silverstein

10-25-09

Oh! The COLORS!

10-24-09

::self-explanatory::

10-23-09

Where will this day take us?

10-22-09

There's a brighter side to everything.

10-21-09

Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.

I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night's decay
Ushers in a drearier day.

Emily Jane Brontë

10-20-09

I'm not a fan of American Football- but I DO like this picture....

10-19-09

Remember that day, so long ago, when your foot first brushed against mine?

Happy First Year and a Half, babe.

10-18-09

....we BELONG together....

10-17-09

Grandma came to visit and it brought the WHOLE family together, see:

10-16-09

Sisters, sisters
There were never such devoted sisters,
Never had to have a chaperone, no sir,
I'm there to keep my eye on her
Caring, sharing
Every little thing that we are wearing
When a certain gentleman arrived from rome
She wore the dress, and I stayed home
All kinds of weather, we stick together
The same in the rain and sun
Two different faces, but in tight places
We think and we act as one
Those who've seen us
Know that not a thing could come between us
Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can
Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister
And lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man