What a crazy week this has been: travel, family, work, art, repeat.
On Friday Eric had work in northern Wyoming and we decided that we could turn it into a visit to see my grandmother in Montana. So Friday night we stayed in Billings and the following morning we hit the road to see my grandmother. En route we made a very quick stop to meet up with my dear friend Lanie. We had planned to meet at a restaurant, but the one restaurant (in the small town where I once lived) was closed. So we grabbed horrific truck stop coffee. Seriously it was memorably terrible. Then we went to a local park and let the girls play for a short while.
Here they are by the river.
Lanie and me.
We were only there for a few minutes before we hit the road th visit my grandma.
We made a stop at the art museum.
Eric took this photo because we have solo exhibits at the museum next year.
I love this photo. Something in my heart explodes when I see Eric being charmed by our sweet girls.
Eric photographing Medusa.
Sporting my thrifted vintage dress.
My garden is exploding! I spent a few minutes just gathering these, but there is soooooo much more.
Cordelia ran downstairs in her Ariel pajamas, a cape and underwear on her head. She shouted,"I am UnderweAriel!!!" I was proud.
Conjoined flower twin.
Yesterday's painting. Day 8 in thirty paintings in thirty days.