I found some dirt

Our pet cactus fell out of his pot during the move out to Peoria. Lucky for him, we still have dirt out our front door, so I made quick work of restoring him to life. Tiff just saw me playing in the dirt, so naturally she took a picture.

Attn: Universe

Hello everyone! We are officially living the American Dream: we have a blog. That's right, we're bloggers. Blog, blog, blog, blog, blog. That's a funny word, blog. Anyway now that we're up we'll be posting what's going on in our lives and the fun we're having playing in the dirt. Some may think it's a stupid name for a blog, but we feel it quite appropriate. In fact, I was playing in the dirt outside our apartment just the other day! Tiff even took a picture! You can even think real deeply about how this entire planet is dirt; and we play in it, laugh in it, work in it, and cry in it, but "Crying in the Dirt" would just be a depressing name for a blog. Anyway, we hope anyone who reads this at least gets some enjoyment, and if not, then you should probably go outside and find some dirt to play in. Who knows?! Maybe you can even throw some rocks!