Friday night, we went back to my home town for a football game. The hubs and I sat in the bleachers and held hands. For real, we got to hold hands. And sit together. We never get to do that.
Saturday the toddler helped daddy mow the lawn. While wearing her jammies and 3-sizes-too-big, fur lined, Care Bear snow boots. Because that's how she rolls.
Later, we had a campfire with the neighbors. With s'mores. In the backyard. Dude.
Sunday we spent a day at the lake, watching the kids play in the water. And in the sand. And it was relaxing. With three toddlers! Who knew?
Then I got to have drinks with a client. After watching another client play with wedding dresses. Because this is my job, and it rocks.
Monday I spent hours and hours of uninterrupted time pinning and on etsy (for clients, of course) in my jammies. Yay!
Meanwhile, the teen who goes everywhere in a button down and tie, the one who thinks New York City is heaven and will not consider a college unless it's on a coast or in a big city, went to the state fair. And he texted his commentary to me. Freakin' hilarious.
That's a lot of happiness for one weekend.
Hope your Labor Day Weekend was filled with equally meaningful moments!
1 comment:
Hey! We are missing the hilarious comments from the teenager......Glad to see your weekend was happy. We all need more days like that.
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