It's Monday again


I know it's such a cliche, but time seems to be speeding by.  It's already been six weeks since Marc left, and although some of the days are long, the weeks seem short and the months shorter. 

A good weekend again.  Saturday was a hang-around the house kind of day.  Isadora played outside with the neighbor boys for hours, so I didn't mind too much that she came in smelling like composting grass.  I did have to run her clothes through a heavy duty wash cycle, though! 

Yesterday was a family dinner.  We haven't had one in a while, so it was nice to get everyone together.  Nothing too crazy food wise - just pasta.  Mom had a new sauce she really wanted to try.  I made a couple of pies, and we whipped up a Ceasar Salad. I was exhausted by the end, although the desire to sleep may have been a result of all that sangria...


This is why I built that big house - to see them all around the table, and so the adults could sit in the dining room and watch the kids popping in and out of the trees on the far side of the pond.  Another good day!


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Another year of Quarantine

Pinwheel Charity Quilt - FINISHED!

November - on the downward side of 2020!