We're already a week into another month, the time, she is a flyin'. Work has been busy for me, and Emily is juggling multiple things as usual.
Brenna is being Brenna, talking a mile a minute, and trying to prove to us at every turn that she is indeed right about everything, and we in turn, are flaming idiots. But she is 2, after all, I should expect nothing less.
It's finally cooling off around here, after days of being around 90. We've had some nice clouds, but there's no rain to be seen, not good heading into three very dry months (but aren't they all).
Here's a picture of Brenna running around like a hooligan last Sunday when we hung out at the house while Emily was out at the Festival. Hard to believe it's about that time again already.