Welcome To May.

 The Fourth is with me.  Yep.  I had to go there.  Let's face it, the Star Wars movies are all terrible, I like Star Wars as much as the next person...so I'm in with the hype.  Especially if it means I can sit my assets in front of the television for 90 minutes with a minimal amount of guilt.  #becausemay4th

We made it through the Gettysburg Hike at the same time as a dance class while there were two baseball games part of the weekend and had Ben's First Communion on Sunday.  He showed up downstairs in a full suit without prompting an hour before we were supposed to leave.  Suffice to say...he was juiced for Communion.  Which was really, really nice.  It helps that he got to the preparation work with his bud.  

Miracle of Miracles...we got a family picture!  It looked pretty good at first glance.  I'm sure if I examine it more closely I'll find someone picking their nose...so I'm not even going to look.  

No May 4th is complete without a previous day birthday celebration!  

Complete with a Tornado Warning.  

Poor form, Maryland.  Poor form.