I have to admit I was a bit lazy Saturday. After running 5 miles that morning and then dragging the monkeys to soccer picture day (big monkey had the best cheese on the team), I came home and pretended it was a rainy day and laid on the couch with the boys. We all took a nice little nap. The most rain we got was just above a misting.
I was a little spoiled Sunday evening. My husband made dinner and bathed the boys. Am I dying and nobody has thought to mention it to me?
It started pouring here around midnight and I got drenched trying to get to the van, figures.

3 comments:
There is no such thing as lazy for me. Someone always needs something. Always.
And it doesn't rain here. Ever!
I feel you. After the wettest of springs/early summers, we haven't had a good thunder storm in ages, and I'm as thirsty for it as my impatiens. (Water flowers or surf web? Hm.)
Looks like you will be getting the rain GUSTOV is on his way I am praying for you that it is not a big storm. Seems that is all it does here is rain since FAY came thru dont know if we will ever dry out. But I do love the days of a dark house and cozy up on the sofa with a good movie or not so good movie and fall asleep zzzzzzzzzzzz
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