Saturday Sandwich

Everyone went to the mountain today, but I stayed home because I wasn't feeling well. I completely cleaned out the kids rooms while they were gone. I think the yummy egg sandwich powered me. Nothing is better than the huge smiles and even bigger thanks I got from the kids when they got home. It added a much needed fill to my bucket!

Saturday Sandwich

And a surprise one at that! I turn 40 on Monday, and SP surprised me this morning with a getaway adventure weekend to Bar Harbor! I awoke to this, my mother arriving to care for the kids, and my truck packed including our bikes and kayaks! I will be kayaking to and island for the night on my birthday! Bring it 40 - I am ready!

Saturday Sandwich

Sunday sandwich

Chickens and Sandwiches

Sandwich from Sunday

This is my first mobile blog post.
This was Sundays breakfast sandwich after SP, my puzzle piece, returned home after two weeks in Michigan.

Saturday Sandwich

I bet you can guess what we did to escape the heat this afternoon!?

Sunday Sandwich

Finally, a picture again! This one to commemorate tomorrows important event.
No not the 4th of July. It is the 5th birthday of Baby! How time flies!

Sunday Sandwich

Apparently, the shine has come off the apple. This is the 3rd one in a row with no picture. :(

Saturday Sandwich

Autumn is here!

Saturday Sandwich

Saturday Sandwich

This was my sandwich this morning - it's Puckstopper's 12th birthday!

Saturday Sandwich

My dear husband

SP

lets me sleep in

and makes me

egg and cheese

sandwiches.

He's such a love. He also knows how to rub it in.

Yesterday I was outed by our three year old.

Apparently, I snore.

I snore regularly.

My three year old can hear me through the wall.

He knows it's me and not Dad.

I've been outed.

My cover is blown.

I can no longer deny it.

I snore - badly.

Sunday's Sandwich

We now have one less squirrel in the attic. I never knew that squirrels liked to commit hari kari.

Sunday's Sandwich

Some September Sunday...

Saturday Morning Sleeping-in

I really am a lucky woman. My husband SP really takes good care of me. I allowed to sleep as long as I want on Saturday mornings, which means that I am typically not up until the hour approaching noon. I can sleep that's for sure. I sleep about as well as I eat cheese - both of these things could make me famous. I digress... the point is that I am lucky. Better than lucky. Not only do I get to sleep in, but SP makes sure that a portion of breakfast is set aside for me so that I am well nourished when I finally decide to grace the world with my presence. See that picture above? It's a home made egg and CHEESE sandwich on Rye bread with ketchup, nicely wrapped in tin foil, and hand decorated by my loving husband SP.