I’m way behind on my gardening. It’s not as if I never get out there, but I swear if you turn your back for 10
That’s what Scott dubbed it. Because we dropped the kiddo off at Grandma’s on Friday and I’ll be picking him up this afternoon. In the
Last night I kicked back on the deck for a bit. Tonight I’m listening to my kid trash his room. A kid who was supposed
Mondays have all of this angst surrounding them. There’s an assumption that things will go badly or that if they are going badly, then it
On Father’s Day, we packed up the gang (father, mother, kid and canine) and headed to the beach. The one that allows dogs. Because I
Scott stretched on the grass and we invaded his space. We’re nice like that.
Happy anniversary, Scott! The picnic at the playground was lovely. Smooch! Photo taken by the 5-year-old.