News of our impending move made me realize just how awful I've been at documenting our more regular activities here in Southern California, like our daily walks around the park, last summer's block parties, Saturday tennis matches, or dinners with friends. You just don't think about whipping out a camera when it's so typical, you know? That's one thing I really regretted from our time in Colorado. We spent nearly every Friday night for 2.5 years at Anthony's house and have maybe ten photos to show for it, and that's a bummer.
So this weekend, even though we just laid low with some spring cleaning and a night at the Moores, I made sure to whip out the camera because we really want to remember those simple good times. With Duane and Kaley, that is -- not the Clorox. Our night consisted of homemade pizza, fancy soda, cookies and ice cream, Settlers of Catan, and hours of conversation. The girls talked about important things like nursery decorations (they're having a girl in June!) while the boys talked about nerdy things like engineering. You know how it goes.