It's the little things...

I spent the first half of this week at a SACS conference. I learned a lot, but it was a lot of prep going into it, and I spent every evening in the hotel trying to just keep my head above water with my actual day job. It's pouring rain today, and I am facing a long day of meetings and problems. I love my job, but somedays are a lot, and I will never be caught up. I was trying to prioritize my day and figure out my life on the way in to work, and then I got to my door:

Boy. It's a little thing, but it sure did give me the nudge I needed this morning.
 

She's A Renter!

Our girl has a new permanent address! Last Wednesday, she picked up the key to her very own first apartment:

 

We are helping with rent while she finishes school, but she chose a place she could easily afford on her own when she gets her first teaching job. 

One huge criteria for her was that she had her own washer and dryer:

When she got the key Wednesday, Evan and I helped her move all of her bathroom and kitchen stuff in:

We knew that would be the most boxes, and her place is tiny. Getting them unloaded before we moved everything else in was a game changer. She and I also made her first big grocery trip on Friday and made sure the fridge was stocked with cold beverages and moving snacks.

Saturday, we made the big move! Evan's friend, Mikey, was a huge help:

We started at nine, and we had everything in by 12:30. Brad got her TV mounted:

And she got some more practice adulting when she had to call to get her internet fixed, but she did:

By about 2, we had made it this far. The furniture was all in place (we passed on a couch, coffee table, and desk; she assembled her new bed), the boxes were sorted, and she decided she just needed time alone to figure out where everything goes. 

So...we left she and Inks to settle in:

I miss having them at home, but I am so glad they are off on this new adventure together...

Beach Week 2026

On this gloomy Monday morning I am flashing back to our very, very sunny beach week. Brad had to work after our Scotland trip and with a huge project launching next week, but the kids and I joined Mom and Shannon at our usual Kure Beach house:

A kind stranger snapped this picture of us on our last evening beach walk, but I think our groupies might have been better:

Shannon did capture some of my favorite recent pictures of the kids, though:

Our big adventure this year was a trip to the Karen Beasley Turtle Hospital. Injured sea turtles are flown here from all over the East Coast for healing and rehabilitation. We learned so much about the turtles, and our guide was truly passionate about the work:

It's amazing how much they can do for these big guys:

The kids even got matching sweatshirts:

The other new feature was family presentation night. I shared tidbits previously unshared from Scotland, but Issa stole the show. She presented her thesis:

She also presented on Mummia and 21 Pilots Lore:

It was such a fun night!

The rest of the week was a fun combination of lots of lounging:

And ocean bobbing:

And great food:

Issa spent a lot of time coloring by number:

And Evan built his biggest Lego set yet:

These are not even all of the bags:

It is a super cool Pokemon build:

Although I had to work more than I would like, I also finished book 23 there and finished book 24 this morning. Book 23 was the next in the ACOTR series:

This series just gets better and better. The next read is in the same series. She had actually written the next big book, and she realized that we needed to know more about the characters' histories and values to understand that book, so she wrote and released this book:

It moves the overall plot forward, but it also really does shine a light into each other characters in ways that I really appreciate! I will be starting the next book in the series tonight!

I love the beach, and I especially love all of the space to just be and talk with family.

Book 22

I finished book 22 this morning:

 This is our next book club read, and it might go down as the most bizarre book I've read. I didn't dislike it, but I can't really sell it. It is truly about a woman who is running a cat shelter that has some magical weirdness happening in the basement. It's a sweet love story with magical duels and lots of cats. I can't wait to see where the discussion of this one goes!

Much Celebrating

We had a weekend of much celebrating. Somehow, this is the only picture I took of Father's Day:

Brad wanted a low-key day filled with his favorite breakfast foods, so that's exactly what we did. We gave him a gift card for a massage, and we made his requested foods. Lunch was our new Scottish breakfast discovery: porridge with Drambuie. You pour it right over the porridge, and it is delicious. We also had French toast with sausages for dinner.

Saturday, we celebrating making the last of the purchases for Issa's first apartment. We were questing for a small kitchen table and two chairs. This is what Issa chose for her kitchen nook:

It's the most Issa arrangement ever, but she loves her papasan chair and end table combo. First apartment are supposed to be quirky.

I also finished book 21:

This was a sweet, quick read for book club about an orphanage for magical creatures. I enjoyed it, but I don't need to read the sequel.

New Treat Unlocked

Two years ago, Evan got a Ninja Creamy for his birthday, and we love making our own ice creams and sorbets. This year, our family kick-off to the summer was the Ninja Slushie. We have made all manner of slushies, and last night we made our first milkshake, which was awesome. Evan is still the chef, and last night he went a little rogue after it was ready.

When he was getting ingredients, he also picked up a three-pound bag of Fruity Pebbles with marshmallows:

He promptly added those to his milkshake calling it Dessert Cereal instead of Breakfast Cereal:

If nothing else, this boy keeps me laughing.
 

He Loves Me...

Brad and I have both been slowly readjusting to life back stateside. Work is insane for both of us, and we miss the uninterrupted time we had over there. As a little treat, Brad had this shipped to the house:

He hates IRN-BRU, but I fell in love with it while we were in Scotland. One bottle will last me days because I just want a little, but I cried when I opened it. It's the national soda of Scotland, and it tastes a bit like bubble gum, marshmallow, and citrus. Neither kid was entirely enthused, so I think they are all mine. He sure does love me...