Our Week So Far

I'm no world traveler.

I like being at home. You know...I'm an introvert and all.

On nights when Cory works late, I typically don't turn on the tv (unless The Bachelor happens to be on) or even music. I love the sound of silence.

And the tapping of a keyboard, of course.

And the crunching of Santitas White Corn Tortilla Chips.

And maybe even the flipping of pages.

But all of that is neither here, nor there.

And thankfully, you expect nothing less from me.

We're back to our routine - back home. Hallelujah.

Here's what we've been up to this week:

Calvin as Toby Mac

(My son has a fascinating/freakish propensity for encircling himself with random objects. And he's a pack rat, so there is never a shortage of said random objects. Thoughts? Feelings?)

FPFG perfuming herself with cloves of garlic.

(I made my first batch of homemade pizza sauce. More on that later...)

Morning art class.

Ruby's masterpiece, which manages to be both in the lines and out of the lines, all at the same time.

Building without ceasing.

Roller-Derby.

Or, if you prefer, (and I do), Ruby-Derby.

I love my life. I want to smooch it on the forehead.