My dear second child has quite the imagination. And obsession with superheroes. In one day he was at least 4 different superheroes, the orange one being "Orange Man", aka the superhero that hits bad guys with oranges till they stop being bad. And he is followed by Buzz. I don't always have my camera, so I didn't capture him as his other alter ego: Super Girl (a superman costume with a 70s wig James bought for halloween)
The park we live in has a beach, though I don't know if there's a name for it. It has a functioning light house on it that makes the scene super nice.
I did something crazy, and I'm really not a crazy person. I chopped off all of my hair. In high school it was down to my waist. That's the kinda person I usually am----long rod straight hair and muted earthy tone clothes. As I've gotten older, I have branched out of my comfort zone and had some fun. Here's another thing I can now say I haved tried: the pixie cut. It was kind of a spur-of-the-moment thing, I decided that day to cut my hair and by 6 pm it was gone. I didn't take any before pics, so these two silly/sweet pics with Micah are the best I have.
It's been a week yesterday and I'm slowly getting used to it. Everyone says it's probably so much easier to take care of, but I haven't figured out how I like it best so it takes me a while to get anywhere. I like it OK, but I'm not planning on keeping super short hair.