A Pony!

Houston, we have a pony tail! It's messy and tiny but oh so cute. I have waited to put her hair up since the day she was born, but if you have seen previous posts and pictures, she didn't have much hair to do anything with. I have waited patiently for her hair to grow and it finally has into the prettiest color possible. Me being born with dark hair, almost black, and then coloring it every color of the rainbow, even blue and purple, I've always wanted naturally light hair. She is taking afer her daddy who has  dark blonde that lightens in the summer sun. I love the color her hair is and I hope it stays that way forever.

Happy to be Home

Exhausted

 Since we have come home from San Francisco, there has been a ton of stuff to catch up on and not enough time to blog about it. Mainly just baskets and baskets of laundry. Oh and sleep. All 3 of us have been super set back and with Thanksgiving only four days after we flew home, there hasn't been a big need for anything but relaxing at home because we missed our own space while being gone. The weather is still warm and not fall/wintery at all. I stocked up on pieces from HM in SF, because we do not have one here, but again me being me, I didn't take in to consideration that all the sweaters I was purchasing wouldn't be neccesary in this heat. Even when it is cool enough, the weather will only be that way for a couple of months. I think I was buying more for SF weather. oops.

Thanksgiving 2012

Homeward Bound

Union Square

SF Day 9

I Love Haight.

This trip was actually from day 7 but I forgot to make it's own posting after the appropriate time slot. So I made it kind of out of order. Better late than never though because Haight is one of my favorite places in SF, if not my absolute favorite place. Yes, dirty and kind of sad, but being a lover of old fashion and classic rock music, it reminds me of a time in history when everyone just wanted to love eachother and be happy for one another. Where there was hope that this country and those who inhabit the world, would come together for peace and the better good of the future. Even during a war that seemed to never end but eventually did, there was such hope the future generations would grow up in a place without hate and the fighting would end. Instead, over 30 years later, we are no closer to world peace. If anything we are even further from it.