Pirate!

It has been an amazing weekend.
Tons of food and company and American beers.
Same hangout twice for a show and then soccer.
Midnight 5star pizza take out.
Sweaty in striped tank tops 24/7.
Sunglasses and a Fest coozie in my purse.
Line-skippn'.
Slow-dancin'.
My favorite song played to close the show.

Bug spray smell.
Over-ripe fruit.
Two naps a day.

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The best part?

It was the little girl turning around while we were watching the World Cup at Common Grounds on Saturday to see Collin wearing a bandanna. She yelled, "PIRATE!".
Pirate.Pirate.Pirate. PIRATE!

He loved it. I loved it more.
I loved it EVEN MORE when he kept telling people for the rest of the weekend about the little girl who thought he was a pirate.
If this were my livejournal here is where all sorts of hearts and sarcastic html codes would be.

Swift Summer

Almost two weeks since my last entry and it feels like no time at all.
What happened to the sleepy summer I expected? Out. The. Window.
Well, for the most part.

Too bad my busy summer means I might not see waters like this until August.

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Everyone expects us to hop on down to Sarasota again before we move in late July but with May about two seconds from being over, I just don't see that happening.

Let's see what's on the horizon.