I got the cutest green scarf, and it is a hit everywhere I go:
And we have been working on the yard:
And we went to the Strawberry Festival, which was lacking in strawberries but had a good face painting station and a funny dog:
Seriously, that dog killed me. He was just relaxing in the sun, with his shades on. No big thang.
I am working on a “what now” post regarding my bunk uterus, but every time I open it I get the yawns and feel like a nap. It’s overwhelming, and kind of depressing, like those Cymbalta commercials.
I’m off to eat popsicles with the nephews, which I’ve just discovered is the best way to enjoy summer.
