Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Day Nine Hundred and Sixty-Seven

The Best Way to Wait for your Husband to Come Home...


…is by shoveling guacamole on Cinco de Mayo...


…bronzing poolside with the ladies...


…and laughing the night away with clumsy shenanigans and awkward noises.
So so grateful for the girls here this year. They're an answered prayer that the Lord has dearly blessed me with.

Welcome home, Zephyr men!

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