A recent post brought on a lot of comments about Lance’s hair so I thought my audience might enjoy an update on the subject:
Yesterday, when Lance fell asleep for his afternoon nap I decided to try my barber skills….
Before.
During.
After.
He looks like such a big boy now
Well folks, this post will have to last until my Internet comes back up….after we’re settled into our new place! Yep, we’re moving! Not very far from where we are now, just a mile in fact, but God has been directing this move for a while now. As the end of our current lease came up we started looking around at our options. There were many things to consider – cost, size, amenities, location – and we looked for a month and a half! We have found our new place and applied on Tuesday, were called back and approved that day and offered the chance to move in as soon as we wanted so plans came together and we move tomorrow.
This is our living room right now. Everything has to be boxed up, loaded, unloaded and unpacked! We have some friends from church that are going to help us, and Brian’s work is providing a truck to help us out! Praise the Lord! It’s been neat to watch Him work on our behalf once we stepped out in faith.
And now, just for fun, here are some pictures of Lance this last month:
“These ear muffs make my cheeks look fat.”
“But Mama, I’m a growing boy!”
Lance and Nathan sack out after a good meal.
This is a Cahill tradition. Lance was laughing so much that night – he loves performing with Daddy
note: Daddy worked with Lance to teach him this new trick.
Yesterday I had the privilege of shooting my first wedding! Below are a few of my favorite shots.
Due to the rain I shot most of the formals inside the hotel. The rain did stop in time for the ceremony however/
Amanda hanging with the girls just minutes before she leaves single life behind forever!
The wedding was held under a cute little pavilion at a park.
Lemonade?
It’s all over and they’re running to safety!
Bekah was a bridesmaid so I did a little shoot of she and Sam after everything. I loved this shot!
You can see a few more here
Horseshoes is a game of endurance more than anything else. Winning boils down to whoever’s arm can hold out the longest. With the winning score set at 21 men hold a great advantage over women – had the ending score been set lower the sport would make all sexes equal (that along with making the pits closer together.
Such are my excuses for losing after holding a six point lead halfway through the game.
Boccie is a more evenly matched sport – except when one is holding a baby whose capacity for carrier sitting was used up during a lengthy horseshoe match. The physical demands of Boccie being much less however allowed for victory even though severely handicapped.
Such went a beautiful Sunday evening at the park.
