That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.
(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.
(365 Day 10 Photo)
So, I’m trying to learn something new at least every week. This week it was fixing sushi. Even if it was a tex-mex sushi roll (spicy cooked shrimp, avacado, lime…
I was trying that day. (365 Day 307) It was gray and yucky and I needed some color. But I’ve since given up and hibernated all weekend. (365 Day 309)…
For someone who likes to make wool sweaters, I don’t transition very well into fall. If you live near the coast you know how much of childhood summers…
It’s a thing. And I’m feeling it. If you’ve been frustrated recently because my blog won’t let you comment, you aren’t alone. Myself and everyone else, other than the chosen…
Every once in a while I tie up loose ends. I finally finish that project I was collecting old plates for or knit that sweater whose pattern page was dog-eared…
I love Dis’ Fam. It was a last minute trip so we took the only campground that offered tube rides and seemed fairly family friendly that we could get. It’s…
