So, it’s Monday.
We had such a lazy, marvelous weekend of nothing planned. It was full of slowness. It was full of staying home most of the time. It was full of being. We haven’t had a weekend like this since, I don’t know, April? Chad said last night, “I feel the same way I felt last year when we were in Victoria!”
We needed a little down time.
OF course, we still DID things. Like berry picking the last of the strawberries.
We finally figured out how to get Aiden to help out: Bribe him with ice cream!
Switching subjects. I love my garden the same way I love a person. More than I love certain persons. (don’t tell). It is beautiful and ridiculous and it makes my heart sing.
Do you see the single lavender plant that is eating the driveway?
Hope you are enjoying your July, dear Readers!
