I'm sitting here sipping my coffee this morning, the boys are playing in the play room.
I can't tell you how happy I am that the weekend is finally here. I can't wait to spend it with my little family, pull out the camera, maybe pick out some pumpkins and a pot of mums for the front porch.
Cool temps are on the way, and it has me looking forward to sitting outside in the mornings with my coffee or maybe even taking the boys on morning walks.
It's been a long, hot and lonely week. It's probably my own fault though.
There are things I feel like I want to share sometimes and then later, I'm so glad that they are just mine for the time being.
My dreams to think about, to protect, to hope and pray for, for just a little while longer.
There is so much I'm looking forward to in the coming months.
Birthdays and Holidays and time together.
One of those not being, Weston getting his two year molars. The poor baby has been so emotional recently and I have to wonder if that could be the cause.
I'm ready to close this week out and start a new one