I am not going to let this rainy day get me down.
Got all the laundry washed and am waiting on the last load that I will dry to um…Get dry.
Our flower pots are boasting sprouts. Emmie Cat is so proud.
Buzzed my boy’s head for summer in spite of his beautiful curly hair. His sisters can’t stop rubbing his head and he loves it!
Emmie guarding the watering cans!
My youngest daughter decorated this pot for last Christmas. It had a little tree in it but the tree died. Now, it will (hopefully) have colorful daisies to liven up the balcony of our new apartment.
“Hm. I think I see something moving over there.”, Emmie thinks.
“There is so something moving over there. Going to investigate and destroy all that invades our balcony!”, Emmie exclaims without even opening her mouth.
*My husband always makes fun of my saying the word, whatever, pretty much all the time. But seriously, it is the perfect expression for almost everything.