No real post today; there are dishes in the sink. I am out the door, dropping Zack off with my sister so Lexi and I can head out to horse camp with her Girl Scout troop.
I want to write today - there are gnats in my brain. But this weekend is a time for living, not chronicling, life. I sometimes get that confused.
And if I don't make it back here before Sunday, Happy mother's day. Be good to the ladies out there, ok?