Give Me Sweet Virginia for the Fireworks of Fall

This time of the year I can't help but think about Emily. I don't hear from her much lately, but my thoughts are with her more than ever. The last post she put up before John died was titled "Give Me Sweet Virginia for the Fireworks of Fall" and had beautiful pictures of John and little Lizzie enjoying the beautiful fall leaves of Virginia.

TJ and I took the chidwinks and Buddy up the canyon on Sunday - an awful lot like two years ago - to take pictures. I suppose those girls will probably never know just how much I miss them, and spending time with them as much as I used to. I miss our weekly Friday night dates and am so grateful for the memories we made each week.

One Year Older...

Decorating the mantle - a Milar tradition that I've gladly carried on. Thanks to Moo and Maddi for rescuing me last night and helping. PS Got that scarecrow girl for free. :)
Took our primary kids cupcakes. Couldn't believe how much frosting ended up on their faces.

In his pajamas, right after waking up -he just wanted to open his presents. :) That shirt was a whopping $6.

I asked Gem to take this picture of us because "we're not well documented! :)"

Family effort to light the candles -

I'm always more excited for TJ's birthday than he is; this one was no exception. :) It was a great day.