Showing posts with label instagram. Show all posts
Showing posts with label instagram. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

instagram pics + gross generalization of current events = a long blog post that isn't very interesting


























Lately, I am...

...thinking a lot about an old friend, wanting to talk to her but can't. 
...like a ship passing... My husband is working full time, the kids are in daycare for a couple hours where our shifts overlap, and it's all working out pretty well... except I miss him and we really need a date. 
... spending as much time on the trail as possible.
...thankful for quality time with my mom and my sister last week.
...thankful that Dakota is doing better in school and more stable than he has been in awhile.
...praying for financial miracles.
...like a boss in the kitchen.
...thankful for new friendships.
...wanting to make more music.
...anxious for planting season to start.
...looking forward to wearing my flip flops more.
...trying to exercise more often.
...not blogging very much.

That is all. 

Love Brooke
PS - follow me on Instagram at mrshammel

Friday, July 27, 2012

just like you (or maybe not), I also have instagram

For those of you that follow me on Instagram, this may be a little redundant. And for that, I suppose I should apologize.

However, if you do not follow me on Instagram, don't just stand there. Why don't you? My username is mrshammel. Then, maybe I won't do another one of these posts again. Or maybe I will. I don't know.

Here are some favorites from the last few weeks. There are lots. As usual. And I'm not sorry.

combo of cherry and grape tomatoes from the garden


helping with worship at night of healing prayer

Jason's birthday present!

once a mystery, now known. Acorn squash.

Noah taking a poop at Whole Foods. 


love him

me in a healthy moment

me in Colorado Springs circa 1997

more maters

big rain storm from our from patio

Noah in cake batter...

and Shiloh in cake batter.

view from my side of the bed. See us in the mirror?

tired mama

my treasure.

little mama riding her tricycle :) 

Shiloh has tattoos :) haha

Noah grabbed my arm <3

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snuggling with mama with Bear and his dino

homemade daiquiri night

Jason in 70s garb on skate night. And he's hella smooth on some skates, y'all. Makes me proud. 

me making him shave the moustache.


Shiloh said "take a picture, mama"

our bed looked pretty.
The end.