So I have some unanswered questions from this weekend. One being the whole toe-print thing on my windshield. I think I've traced it back (CSI-like) to my boys' stinky feet. But when? That's the question. I shouldn't leave them unattended in the car while I grocery shop anymore. At least without strict guidelines and rules (and stuff). I HATE cleaning my windshield to begin with, and to have to do it because of toe prints makes me extry-cranky. My other question (welcome to my mind) is WHY is there dog hair in my fridge? (Any explanation is appreciated.)(Thank you in advance.) It's just weird. And wrong.
Sooo...my weekend. What a great weekend. In a nutshell? It included running in the sun in shorts (sorry, Sandy!), mowing (no butterfly massacres this time), planting flowers, hanging with my boys, shopping (for said boys), barbecuing, drinking coffee in the sun, getting a sunburn (yay!), and hanging with my favorite man and all our kids for "linner". Good times. Truly happy...happier than normal, which is pretty darn happy. (Have I mentioned that I'm in love?)
Some really cool things I've learned this weekend? I'm glad you asked. I have amazing friends. To see their (yes, your) interest in my happiness (no matter how annoying) just solidifies your coolness. I love you all. I am totally happy and content right now. Other things that I've learned? Priorities. The things that matter are the things that make you (me) happy, make you (me) feel complete. That's what I'm feeling right now. Contentment, completeness, happiness, and all the other stuff that makes you want to vomit (Mike and Larry). I'm a happy girl. Deal with it. :)
Ohhhhh...rest assured, more will follow. Do you seriously think you can shut me up? I'm a BLOGGER now. And I have followers and stuff. Which makes me almost dangerous, the sense of power it gives me...Muahahaha! ;) xoxo
I love the IN LOVE part, but gotta say that the dog hair in the fridge is right up there too. We crack up when we find our dog's hair on our seats when we're flying. And it's a RULE that if you get dog hair in your food at dinner time, it just means you're SUPER LUCKY. Olivia is REALLY, REALLY lucky.
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