This Week?

             This week? I experienced joy, sadness, boredom, inspiration, un-inspiration, excitement, and adventurousness. The sun came up and went down seven times each. I captured almost every sun set, and got just as excited as I was the time before.  I spent most mornings at swim practice for two hours, and taking three hour naps in the afternoon. I spent my mid-afternoons by our tiny blow-up pool imagining I was on the ocean.  I said good-bye to my "siblings".  I realized that after months of saving  I will be able to get my first "good" lens in a week--now to decide which one I want to get{50mm or 100mm?}. I think I will be going with the 50mm. 


              I realized what the meaning of adventure is--it is the magnificent adventures of having morning picnics, wandering in the woods, traveling to beautiful places, snorkeling in the ocean at night to the simple ones of laughing with my family, spending a day with little kids, eating snow cones with your sister, and having amazing conversations about life with friends. Adventure is adventure no matter how big or how small{Horton Hears a Who much?}. Adventures aren't just the wonderful ones, they are also the hard ones that you didn't choose to go on. Sometimes you'll hate them, but in the end they are stories to be told. They are the ones that are messy and beautiful. I think I love adventure--most of the time. ;) 

Now, here are the millions of pictures from this week... 

                

 While taking the first picture, I accidentally hit the pot and it fell over. That explains the dirt all over. 

One of the many sunsets captured.

One of the four baby bunnies. 

Snow cones! 

Cutest. kid.ever. 

One of thee baby kitty's. :) 

Summer. Summer. Summer. 

Linds, I love this picture of you. :) 

 blurry. woops. 

      I've decided that the hardest part about writing a post is deciding what the title should be. Is that just me? 

Tell me about your week. 

Cindi 

P.S. Giveaway tomorrow! :)