InstaFriday

I don't even know where to begin explaining what happened this last week.
Our dog died.
We went to the beach.
Fireworks happened.
We used lots of sunscreen.
The boys swam lots of laps.
I ignored my house completely.
Let's be honest, that was really the last TWO weeks.
But who's counting right?

Stu and I heading out on date night. We totally were both wearing pink.

Our yellow dog. {miss him so much}

I still feel this way.

This was my "feel better" mani. Love OPI.

The boys were having a particularly rough morning after telling them Turbo died, so I threw the schedule out the window. It was a good move.

Yeah...

See that? S M I L E S.

They are forever brothers.

Me and my boys.

Aren't they cute?

I.LOVE.FIREWORKS.

Stuart's brother took us out on his boat AND let the boys drive. He's much braver than I.

I love them so much it hurts.

The night before we headed home, Moose's antler came off. THE WORLD ALMOST ENDED.

Our friends were in the hospital having their first baby and so we got to watch their fur baby. It was bittersweet.

Bobbleheads.

A diagonal stripe and toes that match my shoes.

And this came in the mail...

Stuart and I...and Tucker. 

Happy Friday y'all!