Not so little anymore...

Last weekend we got together at my mom's house to celebrate my sister's birthday. She is 27. Which I just can't believe. That's how old I was when Morgan and I got married. I remember being 27. In my mind she is my little sister. She always will be. So it's odd that she's an adult. Not that this just happened. She's been an adult for a long time. But she will always be my little sister no matter how hard she tries to be the older one!Owen also got a present on Saturday while we were at my mom's. We hadn't seen my uncle since before Owen's birthday and he brought a belated gift for O. He LOVES it! It is not motorized (thank goodness!) but makes all kinds of noises that Owen just loves. He can get on and off all on his own too. He hasn't quite figured out how to drive it yet but he's working on it.

We also played some ladder ball. Owen helped Miranda sort out the balls. I didn't play though. I just took pictures.

And here is a picture of the full moon from the other day. I don't remember which day it was.

And the 2P's challenge for today is What do you do when your in a journaling slump. How you do get out of it?

I am not much of a journaler. I guess I consider this my journal. And when I can't think of something to write about on my own I usually just do the challenge. Or I go through all of my recent photos in iPhoto and pick out a few to share and write about those. And then there's always Owen or Morgan or my goofy girlfriends who provide a constant source of material to write about! Nikki and I just had a good chat about how useless husbands can be when it comes to housework! That's a good long post all by itself!