Friday, October 10, 2014


This is the week that felt like a month. I walked out of work each day feeling like I had just survived a natural disaster: eyes glazed, limp arms, hungry - you get the picture.  And each day we have a myriad of things to do in the evening, but after Monday and Tuesday, when we realized what kind of week this was (all of our phone calls started with a big sigh, and then, "so....we survived"), we designated that Wednesday evening would be our haven. At least for an hour, before the rush of bed time and the insistence of the to-do list set in, we would build a little fire, roast hot dogs, and just sit with each other. 

And we did just that. 

P.S. Don't be surprised by the abundance of fire pit photos you may or may not see here on the blog. It's my favorite thing right now. 

We are all so relieved to be at the end of this week; here's to hoping this weekend goes nice and slow...and with eyeballs wide open! 

1 comment:

  1. Ruhty is back! Haha look at his gaze at the hot dog that sloane is holding.