Old-Fashioned Soda Fountain

Us, bored? Never. We make our own fun. And if it comes in the form of ice cream cones, extra sprinkles and soda that is saved for only the most special occasions? Even better.

{Six}

My boy turned six years old this month.
How is that possible, anyway?

We went out one evening to take his Birthday pictures after we stopped to pick up balloons.

Six balloons. In six different colors.

We headed west and the sun started going down fast, too fast. I knew we were not going to make it to where I originally wanted to take his pictures before the sun went down, 

so we pulled over on a country road.
Perfect. And empty.

Happy Birthday to my sweet little Wyatt James.