lindsayandthegiantpeach:

Car art. Rubber ducky, I love you.

Looks Familiar!





Adventures of Robbi the Robin

For the month of April we were witness as a pair of Robins (We named the female Robbi) raised little robins. It was fun to watch and we documented their growth through the month.





Summer nights





The best kind of sunset





auburnuniversity:

Do you recognize this street?









laughingsquid:

How's Waldo?





ritchie:

ZERO MILES ON NEW TIRES!!

$1000 for a virtually rust-free 1937 Desoto with original upholstery?





Working and watching. Go Bravos





The Most American Hat ever. (by Nastinchka)





Bye bye taxes





Welcome home Braves! Let’s get a W!





khump:

Website redesign/first attempt/pain in ass #design #auburn #web (Taken with instagram)

Get you some! Let me know if you have trouble/need help.





Robbi the robin is going to be a momma!





Our newest neighbor.





After suspending my account for over a year… I’ve finally bit the bullet and canceled it. Good by old friend.





(via Who is the Route 29 Batman? This guy. - Rosenwald, Md. - The Washington Post)

Amazing story.





Interesting fog over Atlanta this morning




Instead of saying "I don't have time" try saying "it's not a priority," and see how that feels. Often, that's a perfectly adequate explanation. I have time to iron my sheets, I just don't want to. But other things are harder. Try it: "I'm not going to edit your résumé, sweetie, because it's not a priority." "I don't go to the doctor because my health is not a priority." If these phrases don't sit well, that's the point. Changing our language reminds us that time is a choice. If we don't like how we're spending an hour, we can choose differently.
Laura Vanderkam (via swissmiss)




I can’t believe I’m Thirty. It feels so much older than ‘late twenties’ for some reason.

While it is still a little hard to realize the switch, I sure did have a wonderful time celebrating.

With out my knowing, Mary was able to pull of a complete surprise party for me.

Our plan for my birthday was to be fairly low key. We’d go to dinner (Fogo de Chao) one night, and then one afternoon go for a motorcycle ride. Nothing flashy, just some quality time together.

Since it was supposed to be such a low key weekend, I had no problem when a few weeks before Mary asks if we can go to a friends movie night on Saturday. I figured we were celebrating my birthday on other days so it was no problem.

We had a nice dinner on Friday, and like she was doing the rest of the week, Mary was up and out the door early on Saturday morning… to work. I didn’t think anything about it. We got dressed that night for movie night and I donned my normal movie night attire… t-shirt and jeans. I was told Mary has “fancy friends” and that I should wear a collared shirt.

We pulled in to the movie night location and I saw a room full of people, baloons, and a happy birthday sign. People shouted “surprise” and all of Mary’s hard work was worth it.

The part was a blast with my favorites. Friends and Foods. There was even a Photobooth for folks to dress up and take fun shots.

I am truely touched for having all my friends come help me celebrate, for them being able to keep a secret, and their friendship through the years. I am also very thankfull for my parents, my in-laws, and especially my Mary for all the hard work and planning that went in to
pulling off the surprise.

While it might still be able to grasp that I am thirty, it’s not hard at all to know that I am loved by many. I’ll never forget the way I rang in my thirties.

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