so along with a

growing fetus...

restless nights, groggy mornings, day dreaming,
moody evenings and my angelina jolie chest...

i am no longer granted the best of memory.

kasey, jord and i have been up to tons these last couple weeks

and yet my camera lay comfortably in the desk drawer.

or in my bag... not in use. brilliant.

sometimes i do remember to get it out and snap a few...
but its when we are all done doing something
that i remember the camera.
bad molly.... so not like me.

we have had many water balloon fights,
that kasey would get worked...
playing basketball in our pool during the day and
floated by night watching the stars.

renting mopeds...
now how could i have not gotten a picture of kasey doing that!

going away for the weekend, he and i,

and in the morning watching about 5 hot air balloons coming in off the balcony
(which i did get a picture of)

but it was looking over and seeing kasey standing there
buck naked
with his hands on his hips, his towel down by his feet,
while these balloons hovered around the neighboring fields.
or maybe it was his pyrotechnics that made him all giddy while putting on a
firework show for jord and the neighborhood kids last friday
and going to the big firework show at sugarhouse park
that jord slept through after being supper cranky all evening.
but what ever it is that is going on here in our home...
i am in a complete daze.
what gives?
oh and i did get some pictures of the new do that i gave kasey...
his jock-hoc, that lasted oh... about 5 min...

so i promise that i will be better and get back into my blogging mode
and get back in to 'remembering' to use my camera.... k?