Start up the band and break out a parade! I’ve completed my fourth year of blogging (as of January 5). I wrote 241 posts in 2012, which included probably close to 1,000 photos. Guess I just love to overshare (no need to thank me).
I decided to look back over those many words and pick out two favorite posts from each month. That was so difficult! I love writing, and I enjoy documenting our lives, especially when those posts include my sons, nature, and disc golf. Here are my choices:
I was a bundle of nerves as my younger son returned to his public high school after our awful online high school experience. Fortunately, he did fine in finishing up his junior year.
I responded to an innocent question by the kid with a long harangue about the good, old days (including the top photo).
My older son turned 20. Sniff sniff!
Another of my younger son’s innocent questions, this time about the “Star Wars” movies, got me thinking about the future.
We took our first college visit with the kid to his dad’s alma mater, the University of Houston.
I overshared photos of the wonderful wildflowers in Gonzales.
I broke out plenty of puns, as I cried fowl (see what I mean?) when I was chased by chickens (aka Poultry in Motion . . . somebody stop me!).
The kid discovered that having ancient parents is a perk when it comes to learning U.S. History.
My sons had a blast playing Ultimate Uno with their pals at our house.
Our little town got an independent, minor-league baseball team, the Skeeters! We had fun at our first game.
An anole scared me and forced me to figure out a way to get him out of my office. I’m still always looking over my shoulder just in case he returns.
My sons and my “third son,” Chase, loved being living totem poles in the pool.
I shared my iPhone self-portrait failures, as I tried to snap a good pic of my older son and I at a Skeeters’ baseball game.
Did half my posts last year involve nature? Sure seemed like it, even when disc golf was involved.
Once we walked on campus, it was clear that the kid’s first college choice would be Sam Houston State University (which he plans to attend).
All-star pitching great Roger Clemens temporarily came out of retirement to join our Skeeters, setting off a media frenzy.
We watched Roger pitch to his son Koby for the first time in an actual baseball game, helping our Skeeters win.
Reading this post about my younger son’s over-Photoshopped senior pictures always makes me laugh at the memory.
Gotta love a teenager who fearlessly rocks his inner pink (as in the Pink Power Ranger).
This started the first of several posts in October and December where I educated my readers about the toxic puss moth caterpillars that are using our house as their own, personal Motel 6 (again, no need to thank me; got yer backs!).
The kid, Chase, and I enjoyed reliving their elementary school days at a reunion.
If butterflies pose for me, then I’m snapping away.
In documenting Chanukah, I captured a spinning dreidel . . . complete with a poem. Isn’t there a Pulitzer Prize for poetry?
My older son showed his softer side with a handmade gift for his brother.
Whew! I’m ready to continue on with the same Monday through Friday blogging schedule in 2013. I hope you’ll continue to join me!! Remember that comments always are welcome.