Life moves on.

Senioritis is in full schwing.

I'm talking all aspects.

Studying. Is for the birds.  Especially when I catch her staring up at the sky.

The books she moves from table to floor and floor to table.

Lunches: I am beyond burned out and prepping.  "LIKE" over it dude. ha.


The word PERSEVERANCE is reminded daily.  Can't stop, won't stop.

Summertime fragrance has been sprayed everywhere.  It's just in the air.  

These last few month together before everything changes in the blink of hours, down to minutes. 

Best Friends will embrace, and hold on to eachother.  They will praise, and encourage.  They will study in different states.  They will keep close through their phones. 

Arm and arm partying and adventures will wait for their much needed breaks. 

We are beyond lucky with our kids.  We've had a good batch.  Not to mention the parents. Us parents that have been lucky enough.  Just those words.  Lucky enough.

Her Stagecoach experience was no doubt the best gig, hands down.  She says it will be the first of many. 

"We weren't sisters by birth, but we knew from the start...fate brought us together to be sisters by heart"

Life moves on.  Changes are happening.  Best friends are holding on tight.

Sharing these fun moments.

Soaking it up like a flower does water.

Even though we are all tired.  We've got this.

Oh, and that prom dress? Ya, still on schedule for Thursday afternoon.  HA!

Senior Prom, you little sneaker you.

Happy Tuesday kids.

Love to you all.

Friends going through hard shiz?  Keep on those shit shoes.  Eventually you will take em off.

But right now, keep em on.  You will need them.  Or.....

Or.....

You can crawl in your bed and hide.  But if you do that....the sun won't shine down on you.

The sunshine is good.  I promise.  Nice glass of iced water with some lemon.  Take it all in.

Even if it's a bowl of sizzly crap. Just take it allll in. Because you can be the champ of champs.  I promise.

You've got this.You will toss those shit shoes in the garage sooner than later.  Just don't leave em out of reach.


Bam. 


Mama Lisa.
That is LIKE..SO over lunches, planning, and financial head scratching.