A little taste of my life lately, in pictures.
The tree finally came down. In February. But, don't worry! It is still sitting in my living room floor. Don't think I went and got all organized.
The dad's challenged the boys to a full-on game of football in the field last week. The dad's won. I guess.
Conquered a gluten free muffin. I am calling them a success. Two words: xantham gum.
All that cold crap finally went away. The sun has returned, along with shorts, flip flops and lots of time outside. Ahhh.
My Dyson started to REALLY lose its suction. I have absolutely no idea how that could be.
These guys were heading right down the highway by our place, on their way home from the rodeo. It was a decent sized caravan. The best part was the final trailer ... of port-a-potties. Authentic.
Right now I am sitting by an open window, with Ingrid Michaelson coming from the field where the boys are throwing around a football, and I am watching this:
Today I plan to accomplish much while still celebrating simplicity. The breeze is blowing me forward, and putting a smile on my face. I choose to have a good day.