Recap
Things rarely go slowly in this house. Thursday I enjoyed a Mothers Day brunch with Spenser (and Sawyer) at preschool. Thursday evening we attended Taylor's spring band concert. Friday I cleaned the house. Or attempted to clean it. It's dirty already. Saturday we bought plants for our garden and Taylor mowed the yard for his first time. (His maiden voyage. It was Joe's happy day.) And Saturday night Joe took Taylor, Carter, and Jackson to see the Orioles whip the Yankees' butts.
Someone at Joe's work had four box seat tickets and a parking pass for Saturday night's game and no one wanted to drive down from Pennsylvania to go. He offered the tickets to Joe and Joe graciously accepted. The boys had never been to a major league game before. (The tickets retailed for $75 each.) They loved it. And the funny thing is, the people from PA who didn't want to drive to MD for the game probably are closer to Baltimore than we are.
Someone at Joe's work had four box seat tickets and a parking pass for Saturday night's game and no one wanted to drive down from Pennsylvania to go. He offered the tickets to Joe and Joe graciously accepted. The boys had never been to a major league game before. (The tickets retailed for $75 each.) They loved it. And the funny thing is, the people from PA who didn't want to drive to MD for the game probably are closer to Baltimore than we are.
And we ate too much ... (Chocolate-chip-cookie-dough cupcakes made by my brother's fiancee.)
And these are the grocery totes I appliqued for my mother. They may look very familiar. I wasn't feeling very crafty on Saturday night and was thinking more about getting on the treadmill when I put the kids to bed. (We also bought our moms yellow rose bushes.)
Election day is tomorrow so I went on a quick 2-mile campaign run this morning before the boys left for school.
Joe and the children gave me a gift certificate for a local spa for a deep-tissue massage and manicure and a dozen rainbow roses for Mothers Day. Joe thought I could use some time alone after the election. (What is time alone?? I'm not familiar with this concept.)
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good luck with the election! i can't wait to hear the results.
And tomorrow is the election?!?!?!? Good luck Lera!!!!!
*sending wonderful, loving thoughts your way from Montana tomorrow*