Concrete Ungulate

Vacations always go by too fast. This one is half over and I’m wishing I had more time to spend with my family. I’m taking lots of pictures, which is why you’re seeing so many of them in my posts this week. It’s been an exhausting week though because Thomas is in this clingy-like-overzealous-velcro stage and insists that 110% of my attention is focused directly toward him at all times…even when sleeping. I know this because he’s been waking up screaming at 4am each morning this week just to make sure that even at that ungodly hour I’m still paying attention to him.

So, I’m completely wiped out now; which is why I don’t have anything monumental to write about nor the words with which to write about it. Instead I leave you with yet another picture. This one is of a concrete donkey in my parent’s back yard. They’ve had it since I was a baby and maybe if you’re lucky I’ll later post a picture of me as a young child riding this piece of yard art. In my mind I lovingly refer to it as the concrete ass.

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