My feet are crazy cold because I flat out refuse to wear socks. Dear 70+ temps...please come back.
I am loving the look of my painted wood veneer
Ronin is loving his morning massage routine. Keith is jealous.
I am back to crochet for a bit.
I am wondering how I will incorporate 30 turkey meatballs into our meal plan this week.
I am doing push ups in the morning like my dad
Keith is rocking a neatly trimmed salt and peppah beard.
Ronin's ears are dirty but he almost ate my fingers when i tried to clean them.
I'm slowly checking things off my to-do list.
Keith is writing funny shit.
May is looking kinda gray.