Thanks to everyone for the candid advice about bangs.
Last night I was sitting on a patio by the lake, the sun was half-way set behind the mountains, the lake was placid and gleaming, there was a musician strumming his way through a Counting Crows song, a plate of delicious
I am feeling much better. Not grumpy anymore. Just so you know.
Last night we celebrated the third birthday of Camille, one of Avelyn’s favourite “big kid” friends.
It all just happened so fast. Last weekend I heard that my friend, Heidi, was selling her two year-old Canon Rebel XT so I called her on a whim to see how much she was asking for it.
Spleen-rupturing laughter. Face-contorting sobs. Mild to moderate constipation. Hilarious reminiscing. Last-minute scurrying. Button-popping buffets. Renewed friendships. A stunning wedding.