Last night Jeffrey and I were talking about what we want out of life. He thought it very odd that I just want to live a simple day right out of the Dick and Jane books. You know, the mother is always in the background baking cookies or sewing clothes. Awesome stuff like that.
Today I lived that day.
I had seven pounds of strawberries that needed to be taken care of. While Faye napped, Keith and I listened to some Iz and cut up strawberries and prepared them for the freezer.
I want it to be perfect for the return of Gary, the owner.
Moving along, we went inside, had an awesome dinner, complete with pie, and then the day ended with stories for the kids. Once they were in bed, I treated myself to a long soak in the tub and yoga so that I am not dying in the morning from super sore muscles.
Blissfully living the dream.
I am happy.
Life is sweet.