If weekends were tangible objects, I would pick this one up and keep it locked away in a jar. Weekend, thank you. How did you know that I so needed you. This is one of the first day this summer that I have been able to open up our back doors and 1. not be blown away by the humidity or 2. not see rain. I mean just look at it....it was beautiful. We didn't have a chance to swim, but I sure dreamt about it.
The boy woke up at his way to early time. While I was still snuggled under the covers with this little one. I woke up a little too early for my liking, but 9:30 you don't look so bad. We gallivanted over to the parents for breakfast mid morning. Let's just say we fell in love with English Muffin bread this weekend. Haven't tried it? You are so in for a treat. Delicious. We ate, we talked, we laughed at the pups silliness. Later on we decided to head to a tiki bar that is just adorablel. We love this place, and I am hoping to convince my parents to go again this weekend while they are in town!
His and hers drinks. Dark and Stormy and Margarita.
I tried to get a picture of these three. Silly me, because this was as good as it got. But so perfect at the same time. This is us, our little family minus me. Always changing, always moving, always growing. I love you three to pieces!
In short, if I could marry a weekend it would be this one. You done good weekend, you done good.