Let me start off by saying, it's April.
As in, 61 more days till the end of school.
As in, I need to flip my calendar over because it's no longer March.
As in, oh my gracious summer is almost here.
Also, my grandfather-in-law had surgery yesterday on his arm to fix his broken humerus and I'm happy to report that everything went smoothly and they are home resting.
Now to our week...
Amazingness. God is good y'all.
So I decided to be stupid and move boxes and then my neck REALLY started hurting and so I had to leave my SIL's annual Easter party early. Bummer.
My big boy.
The bunny came.
They are so stinkin' precious when they are sleeping (and when they are awake too...most of the time).
She Reads Truth.
Me. Taken by Tucker.
Our goodie bin for Grandpa.
I found him, reading by himself. Be still my heart.
When it rains, our backyard becomes a mud pit. Thus Turbo has to be taken to go in the front yard. Stuart looooooves this.
Happy Friday y'all!