Street ball!

Our new neighbors think we're bonkers (of course, they are somewhat right on with that assumption), but I think it's also because we are constantly hanging out in our driveway. Little do they know what a treat it is for our children to bike, run, play ball and be goofy, all without worrying that some speedball (I stole that term from Dolly) would come out of nowhere and take us all out. Our last house, which we loved for so many reasons, was on such a busy road, with a lot of "new" drivers who were, well let's face it, really bad drivers! My obsession with Morgan's electric razor scooter isn't helping the whole "weird new neighbor" image we've acquired. What's a girl to do? That thing is fun.


Play ball! (With Bob and Dolly to help!)

Mom is crossing her fingers we have a Ken Griffey, Jr. on her hands so we can retire early. Wahoo!

Atta boy!

My three kids could do this for hours!