Spring break

Some people sit poolside sipping margaritas, while still others dance the night away in itsy-bitsy yellow polka dot bikinis. Not me, on either account. Instead I found myself sitting puddle-side while Bejos Boy and a friend threw dirt clods for almost an hour. No joke.

At least I was able to kick back and catch some rays and, of course, the occasional errant mud splatter. The funny thing about the afternoon was the glimpse it gave me into our future with two active boys. I have to admit I kinda loved it, every single mud and silly poop reference minute of it!

This shot makes my hair look way shinier and healthier than it really is. Isn't that always the way it is when you are considering a haircut? Suddenly you have the best hair day ever.