Aunt Heidi Visited

In the last few months, I have become completely lame with the camera.  I used to always have it close by and I would grab it at even the littlest moment in the kids' lives to catch on film what I knew, despite a multitude of promises to myself, I would never remember without pictorial proof.
But lately, I don't think to grab it.  Part of it is wanting to make sure I'm in the moment and not watching the moment as a spectator, and part of it is forgetfulness in the midst of busy lives.  I do wish I could re-capture my old habit though.
Exhibit A: Aunt Heidi came to visit and I have one - that's right, just one - picture of her.  Granted it's super cute.  We took the trolley from Ybor City (which, unbeknownst to us, was hosting a beer festival that weekend) into Tampa just for the experience.  And to get to the Cold Stone that was at the other end of the trolley line. :)
Liam hung with Aunt Heidi for the trip.

Micah sat with Daddy.  The boys were completely enthralled with this new (to them) form of transportation and spent the remainder of the day playing with toy trolley cars that Tim had bought them the last time he was in San Francisco.

Just a cute shot of my baby on the trolley.

Are there any cute pictures of me with the boys on the trolley at all?  Nope.  But there is a completely unattractive picture of me with the boys as they're giving me a congratulatory hug after I arrived home following my nine mile "run".  (Really a walk/run, but who cares?  I moved nine miles that day.)  They were kind enough to hug me despite my grossness, God bless them.