Spring break was nine days of playdates, pjs, girls night out, Hunger Games, Jay’s shoes, Dairy Mart cherry coke, spring plants, picnics, library dates, and slow, easy hey what do we feel like getting into kind of days. I miss it already.
A has a badly sprained foot and G has been sporting quite an attitude but all in all I’ve had nine days of contentment. It’s a strange feeling for me to be driving home from errands and realize, wow, I’m happy. Not excited, giddy but overall, mellow happy. Spring break, I’m just sorry our fling was over so quickly.
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And G told me that he couldn’t think of anything fun he had done over the break. I knew better!! 😉