Indulgence

It is SOOO freakin hot outside. I get exhausted just thinking about loading the kids in the car. Just THINKING about it people...actually doing it is pure torture.

The kids are troopers though. I drag them in and out of the car multiple times in a day and it isn't usually until the last stop that they both look at me with a very pitiful look on their faces and tell me they are hot. I don't blame them one bit. I absolutely despise a little thing called sweat.

It is supposed to be 117 on Friday. 117 outside means....DISGUSTING...thats what it means.

Anyway, I am working on a little project I will soon share

But for now...



If there is one thing I could indulge in for the rest of my life and not feel bad...it would be fresh flowers on my table ALWAYS.

They just make me happy.