1,2,3,4,5 people are in our family...: Instagram killed the Blogger Star

So there's this thing called Instagram. It's an online community where people go specifically to share pictures. It's different from Facebook in that instead of just posting "status updates" on what you are doing/thinking, you upload a picture, instantly, and let the picture speak for itself. Or you can attach "hash tags" to the picture describing the photo and your thoughts on it. It's a smaller community, and like this blog, I keep it private and only "follow" those I personally know. So, here's the deal. Ever since joining the Instagram community late this Summer, it's all I do as far as record keeping goes. I take pictures with my phone, click "share" and immediately, everyone who follows me knows what I'm doing. Unless of course you post old photos on "throwback Thursday" and then it's not so instant, but fun nonetheless. So....here are the majority of my Instagrams from the past few months (not in chronological order).

This is what Holly and I ate when we ventured out on a lunch date last week. There are ZERO veggies on it. And yes, that's a fried egg sitting proudly between the perfectly toasted bun and that bacon-y goodness.

The Wiggles still visit our home from time to time.

Pretty much sums up how I feel about Target. But you already knew that.

The delicious treats purchased from Trader Joes on our last trip to Cali. Ever had Cookie Butter? You need to.

The boys. They are turning into pretty good little sleepers.

Peaches. Millions of peaches. Well, not really but some of those peaches came from our very own peach tree thank you very much. We made lots of yummy things with them. (pictures below)

The face I can't get enough of.

Pizza Limone. Gosh, I love food.

The view from our deck. That table right there used to be forest green. Or was it hunter green? Either way, it was a fixture on our deck in El Cajon, now repainted and resides in Kaysville UT.

My Fall door decoration. I'll swap those ribbons out come Christmas with something festive and red. Those pine cones also resided at 1375 Timberpond Drive. Now they will forever remind me of the house that I called home for 25 + years.

The circus as I liked to call us. All 18 + of us trying to navigate around the new City Creek Mall downtown Salt Lake City during Mindy's visit in September.