Hi readers.
The epoch of summer, the Month of Brian, being formerly attribute to the late Gaius Julius Caesar, seventh month of the Gregorian Calendar, was a hodge-podge mix of calendar-clogging social obligations, family obligations, work obligations, house obligations, and days-long stretches of. . . well. . . absolutely nothing. So goes the month of July in the annals of all things Hough.
Kinda like the months of October and December, where every weekend is jam-packed with a ton of shit going on, but then, during the week, we don't do anything but go to work/school and otherwise sit on our butts.
July, of course, has much better weather than the previous two, so it's got that going for it.
As you know, we moved into our dream home a month ago, so this summer - despite its ridiculous amount of previously-discussed obligations - was devoted to settling in, painting, unpacking, and picking up new home decor, yard tools, and other probably-unnecessary items for the new house. This month's installment of Holy Randomness, therefore, is exceptionally random in nature.
Ye be warned.
The epoch of summer, the Month of Brian, being formerly attribute to the late Gaius Julius Caesar, seventh month of the Gregorian Calendar, was a hodge-podge mix of calendar-clogging social obligations, family obligations, work obligations, house obligations, and days-long stretches of. . . well. . . absolutely nothing. So goes the month of July in the annals of all things Hough.
Kinda like the months of October and December, where every weekend is jam-packed with a ton of shit going on, but then, during the week, we don't do anything but go to work/school and otherwise sit on our butts.
July, of course, has much better weather than the previous two, so it's got that going for it.
As you know, we moved into our dream home a month ago, so this summer - despite its ridiculous amount of previously-discussed obligations - was devoted to settling in, painting, unpacking, and picking up new home decor, yard tools, and other probably-unnecessary items for the new house. This month's installment of Holy Randomness, therefore, is exceptionally random in nature.
Ye be warned.
The Study, first day of July. Coming along quite handsomely, if I don't say so myself. |
Kris had to work on my birthday (which fell on a Wednesday this year), so I was forced to take the girls with me when I decided to treat myself to an outing to my favorite local record store, Radio Wasteland. I spent waaaay too long in this store - probably an hour and a half - taking my time perusing through each section of the store, so I let the girls play on my phone to keep them occupied and buy me as much time as humanly possible. Here's a video of them playing Heads Up! on my phone (a charades game that takes automatic videos during gameplay.)
A modest $20 birthday haul, but these are all pretty sweet albums. . . and all in VG+/NM- condition. Can't complain. |
Dad and Cindy invited us up to Clare one weekend to hang out and enjoy their pool, which, obviously, is something we never say 'no' to. |
Gorgeous weather for it, too. |
Jeff, Annie and their brood showed up a little later in the afternoon. . . by which point in time the pool was thoroughly trashed with kids toys. |
Nana and Abby. |
Owen and Papa |
Hanging out with Baby Levi in the shade |
Our girls have to brush the bejesus out of their hair after swimming, or else it turns into nappy, bird nests. |
At a work conference downstate, I got to hang out in a hotel room on my own for three or four days. Needless to say, I don't know how to buy myself groceries without my wife around. |
Remember when hotel rooms only came stocked with crappy, little 4 oz coffee makers? I'm embracing the change. |
When this nerd travels, you best believe he packs his Command Center. . . |
I wish my bedroom at home looked like this. . . |
I have so many swords and walking sticks now I don't have anywhere to display them, so they're hanging out here in this 'weapons rack' for the time being. |
Don't kid yourself, America - you wish you had this room in your house. |
These kids love pop. (We're those parents that never give our kids pop.) |
Abby tries a cheeseburger for the first time, and fortunately found it worthy of her time. |
Obligatory post-lunch ice cream sundae. 'Cause that's how dads roll. |
This is what the girls' playroom looks like on any given day of the summer. Feel free to stop by and impale your foot on a Lego piece or Playmobil accessory, folks. |
BFF playdates with Abby and Alayna's respective besties, Larkin and Madi. |
Spent a decent chunk of change on a Persian-esque rug for the Study, but - damn it - I've been questing after this dream room of mine for years, so I'm not sparing any expense. |
Got Granny and Grandpa's ukes hung up finally. |
Wouldn't be a true summer without the girls trying to con the neighborhood into drinking their shitty lemonade. . . |
We got some solid use out of this fire pit this month. We're all big fans of this $100 investment, for sure. |
A shot of the Captain's Quarters in the alternate, fluorescent shop-lighting. |
The Living Room, coming along. |
Another shot of the Study |
This kid's going to be a handful in about six or seven years. . . |
- Brian