Lost and Found

Somewhere along the line I lost the password for this blog. I let it lie – obviously for a few years, but lately I started thinking about it again. It took me a few weeks, but I finally got back into it.

Middle School is a distant memory now. The Kid is in his second year of high school. Life is busy with a high schooler. I don’t know how people do it with more than one kid. We have enough trouble keeping up with our one.

Signs of Spring

Tulips and daffodils are up, there are bits of green in my lawn, the lilac Is budding, we had lunch at Beau Jo’s then saw some elk on the way home. I bought new shoes and bread and butter pickles – and it RAINED.

Heard on the way up the hill:

The Kid: ‘These are non-newtonian shoes.’

The Husband: ‘I was just thinking; it’s falling rock season’

Not a bad day so far.