dinner

Our house faces the wrong way. The sun pounds our backyard in the evenings, which I absolutely hate. I grew up eating on the back porch often but in our current house it's just too hot. So we improvise. On the front porch.



Plus ever since I got my rocker and funky green table, they've been calling my name to come hang out on the front porch.



Messy food? Just strip off the kids and let them have at it!






It's great fun. We wave to neighbors as they drive and walk by.
They probably think we're a little bit funny.



It's one of the few things I love about summer.
(don't hate on me too much, fall is my season)