Happy Borthday to my Bear! Love how autocorrect did absolutely nothing there, lol. But yes, ‘tis the day of birth for the love of my life. So lucky to get to spend it with you.
Can’t remember if I’ve written about it here yet or not, but daaaammmnn these allergies did me a wallop this week. I lost my damn voice! Still haven’t got it back yet, and we’re three days in. Blech. Doesn’t help that I’ve spent so much time outside getting work done.
It was another day of that today: I put up all the patio lights. That’s what Liz wanted for her birthday. We’d taken them down last year for the termite treatment, and then held off on putting them right back up because we needed to get our roof redone. And then that turned into here we are a year+ later and they’re still not up. And “patio season” is here. They should be up. So…I did it. With cables and everything. It’s sooooo niiiice. We ate dinner out there and had cake and ice cream, then watched Joy play with snacks in the back area. It was magic. Pure magic.
These are the good days. Truly. Night night.