I spent most of yesterday looking at all the cards and pictures I saved from my children back from 1st and 2nd grade. Basically, according to all 4 kids, I make spaghetti and sometimes I am fun. I think I’m fun all the time.
For days and days it rained. I raced out to Target, got my rain gear and guess what? No more rain. But I’m ready. I want to run, jump, walk and dance on the beach in the rain and wind. Stop on the way home for a chocolate croissant and hot cup of joe. As I get older (and I will be adding another year this weekend) I find the simplest things bring me the most joy. Rain is in the forecast for Mother’s Day. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.