I remember last summer. It was so nice when the sun came out and we could roll around in the grass. By 'we' I mean Ty and Mark. Every day Ty would come home from work, we would eat dinner on the patio, and then they would always play in the grass. I was about 7 months prego, so I sat and watched the boys wrestle, race, crash and play. Now, I have a boat anchor named Susanna, and she and I sit and watch the boys together. It's all good - I enjoy the eye candy.
It's all fun and games until someone tips over in the poky grass.
So, my Mother-in-law's armoire was delivered yesterday. Am I bringing you a big reveal? NO. They broke one of the legs off while unloading it, so they have to bring a new one next week! :'(