goings on, photography workshop & {unofficial} race

i’m just going to roll a bunch of stuff into one post.

multi-tasker?

or just lazy blogger?

last night, after everyone was tucked into bed, my seven year old came out holding a tooth.

i didn’t even know he had a loose tooth.

he is now missing four front teeth. it’s the cutest thing ever!

and i’m not biased.

at all.

brownie’s promise.

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i’ve been working hard on the photography workshop.

we have a name, we have a date, we have fabulous handmade shops donating fabulous items and so much more! tickets will be available for purchase in just a few weeks.

i’ll share more soon.

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i’ve thought more about my post the other day. a lot about it.

natasha gave me an idea. a fun idea.

what if we each did an {unofficial} race the week my optional races are scheduled. each participant will either need to blog about their race or share it on daily mile or some other site that’s similar and then come back here and leave a comment with a link.

everyone who leaves a comment with a link will be entered to win something fun.

i haven’t decided what that fun thing will be yet.

but, it will be fun.

because i’m giving it away.

and i’m fun.

right?

anybody can join in. if you want to walk, walk/jog, run, sprint . . . whatever.

thoughts? interested?

if so, that will provide enough motivation for me to push myself ~ knowing that many of you are out there pushing yourselves, too.

p. s. sometimes i really feel sorry for y’all. my thoughts come out in such a disorganized crazy mess. ::snort::

just because

after our run today, i grabbed my camera.

i was itching to capture this guy.

i mean . . . how cute is he?

and this is after running.

by way of comparison, here’s my mug after running:

exactly.

we’ll stick with the cute one.

he has a love/hate relationship with my camera.

it’s like this.

he loves it as long as something sweet is involved.

bribery.

he’s my son.

he’s most definitely my son.

#canbebribedwithsugar

niiiiiiiice one.

love it.

wait.

i know this look.

where do i know this look from?

ooooooh.

it’s on the tip of my brain . . . .

that’s it!

it’s me first thing in the morning as i stumble my way to the coffee pot.

good imitation, buddy.

and there it is.

the smile.

i love that smile.

the missing teeth make it that much more sweet.

p. s. what can you be bribed with? oh, come on. ‘fess up!

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