A run with my sister for 7 miles @ 9:25 average pace.
Had some people join me for my ‘post-run porch sit.’
The kids were excited that their pencil boxes arrived.
I went through Brooke’s backpack and it turns out the last time we used it was when it was still cold enough outside for gloves!
Pasta Primavera for the win.
She thinks it’s her birthday too.
I’m still recovering from our trip ha.
Andrew got out to Sundance to mountain bike which is DEFINITELY helping him not feel bad about his race being cancelled.
Turns out I was really craving tomatoes yesterday… Bruschetta.
Another night outside.
I’m most comfortable in our swing.
Happiest happiest birthday to my Brookers. This girl is something else. She is kind to everyone (especially to kids younger than her which makes my heart happy), loves every animal she meets, loves to do art, give hugs and to be at home with her family. She changed my world for the better and I feel so lucky that I get to be her mom.
I SWEAR THIS PICTURE WAS JUST YESTERDAY AND NOW SHE IS 8!
Feel free to tell Brooke happy birthday and I’ll have her read them all!