On Saturday...

On Saturday... we stumbled across a baseball game in our own backyard...


And we dreamed of spring days to come.



On Saturday we... strolled along the harbor

And counted our blessings... that we were safe, from the news threats just the day before, and we promised to help those less fortunate.

On Saturday... we found a ship and hopped on board.


And did our best impression of sailors on the high seas...


On Saturday we spotted this quirky pair who entertained us with their daring tricks...

And came across these musicians who entertained us with their quirky tunes...


On Saturday...we decided to slow down and enjoy the simple things...

And stretch out under the sun...

On Saturday... we watched the clouds pass us by


And wondered what it would feel like to soar right past them...

On Saturday... we took self portraits...

And made embarrassing kissy faces on the pier...


On Saturday... we discovered the swivel chairs... and I had way too much fun...

While Mr. Jones contemplated the meaning of life...



On Saturday... we made each other laugh...


And I tried to teach Mr. Jones the "art" of the roaring "fake" laugh in photos..


On Saturday... Mr. Jones failed miserably at executing this "art"


On Saturday... we bid farewell to the swivel chair...


And watched our ship sail off into the sunset...


And we headed home on our merry way.

Saturday was a good day.

XOXO- Miss V