Pho - Toes

I'm tired of not having a camera. And I'm too lazy to use my cell as a camera (too much work).  So until I get a new camera (which I hope will be very soon), I shall post some old pics of the kids and perhaps some old pics of myself (gasp!).  The following photos are from 2005, around the time I moved from California to Maryland.  Around the time of my separation and divorce from my ex-husband.  Good times.  No really.  Good times.  Leaving was the best decision I ever made.  It was the beginning of my own liberation (with all due respect to my ex).  And I wouldn't be married to the fabulous Ernesto if I had never made that life changing decision.  So take a look at my cute kids circa 2005.

My dear Ryan.  Five years old.  Super hero with a Burger King crown.  

Kiera top, 6 months old.  Eating grass and being fat.  I think we were in Montana.

Ryan bottom, age 5. In a garden in WA state.

As I was typing the above paragraph, my daughter was pretending to board an airplane and exclaimed, "Why CAN'T I take on five carry-on bags?!"  Seriously.  What am I gonna do with that kid?