pretty purple (and blue and green) butterfly…

If I had one wish (besides the obvious “World Peace”, I would wish that I could be a professional hobbyist (not to be confused with lobbyist…a profession that would require way to much commitment on my part). I would be so super successful. Between the voice lessons, cooking, cake decorating, running, writing, blogging, music listening, reading, photographing (I’ve decided, after drooling over KP’s camera yesterday, that a digital SLR will be my next big–correction–huge investment), hiking, scuba diving, traveling, makeup applying (although, I did do that professionally for a while), etc, etc, etc, I would never run out of things to do. Is there such a thing as a professional amateur? Hmm, how could I market that? Better question, how could I finance it?

In any case, here’s the first attempt at cake decorating…at least in a class setting. I must admit that I was quite pleased with the results.

Before…
And after…

I have to thank Jen for letting me borrow the cake pan and other supplies. And I must thank my mother for the countless occasions on which she baked dozens of sugar cookies, whipped pounds of powdered sugar and shortening into frosting and let us (and often several of our friends) make a mess decorating our hearts out.

Oh, another hobby/amateur profession (yep, I know that’s an oxymoron) for the list…award acceptance speech writing. Ha ha ha! Do you ever write something, then read it and think, “Wow, I’m an even bigger dork than I thought I was”?

The Secret Garden at MGM…

“King of the Jungle”…or so he thinks. The kid seriously has “No Fear”. Do you remember those t-shirts? Do they still make them?

C and T…J was shooting a video, so that’s where they were looking.Such a little boy…trying to hang and climb on everything he possibly could. It was about the animals, so I thought I should add at least one shot of a cheetah. It was pretty cool, I must admit. $15 of cool? That’s up for debate; but cool, nonetheless.

So, this didn’t have a whole lot to do with the garden, but can you see how much this little boy loves his daddy, and how much this daddy loves his little boy. I’m sorry, but my brother and nephew really are about the cutest combo I have ever seen. Well, either of my brothers with their children really are adorable. And here’s my favorite smile. Not mine…his.
If you can just imagine this moment, you, too, can enjoy a good chuckle.
This is one of my favorite pics from the weekend. We were so close to the dolphins. T would have jumped in had he not be strapped in.

And you have to be a little impressed with my brother’s amature photog skills…it doesn’t hurt that he’s got a pretty sweet camera, but still. Such beautiful animals.

Running in Vegas…

So, I don’t know why I didn’t realize just how hot it would be Saturday morning, but I didn’t. I’ve lived in Phoenix for the last five years, so you would think that I would remember, but I didn’t. However, our little family 5k went splendidly well. I’m sure that my little brother (funny that he’s almost 28 and 6’3″ and I still refer to him as “little”) could’ve kicked my trash, but he stuck with C and me so that we all finished within seconds of each other. It probablay also helped my cause that J was pushing the stroller the majority of the time.
There was quite the spread afterward…you can see T enjoying (or at least being intrigued by) a pumpkin chocolate chip cookie.