I've come to the conclusion that Chavoya babies have one facial expression: complete and utter shock. Here is my big brother Adam in 1987. He's 6 months old, maybe? (Coming from the girl who thought babies don't start talking until they are 3, it's safe to say I don't need children of my own for a loooong time.)
I graduated from UT almost a month ago (Holy crap. I just realized this.) and I recently moved home to save some money while I search for a job. Moving back in with my mom after graduation hasn't exactly been easy on my ego, but it has allowed me to refresh this blog a bit and dedicate time to regular posts. I'm really excited to use this in-between time as a chance to do some inner soul-searching and spend quality time with my family. I have the rest of my life to work, right?
Father's Day is less than one week away, and I have a pretty special post planned. In the meantime, I'm going to be experimenting with different types of entries for this blog. I have a feeling the overall tone of this space is going to go in a different direction than I originally planned (in a good way!), so I'm excited to see where it takes me.
I found some pretty sweet photos today, along with one of my dad's graphic design portfolios. Pictures soon!
-Becca
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