Last week was a pretty busy week. I like pretty busy weeks.
I made caramels and brownies for a charity bake sale and 4 loaves of friendship bread for book club.
Elliott started coach pitch (t-ball) and did a great job. He got hits off of all his pitches in both games and didn't need to use the tee except for once...pretty impressive.
That 5 year old of mine also had his 5 year old check up (as tall as a 7 year old and as skinny as a 4 year old) because he and I had kindergarten orientation. Ahhh, the public school system. I'm ready for them, but they may not be ready for me.
Dad went camping with the scouts and the boys and I had a date on Friday night - dinner and basketball. Uncle Willie started his spring league basketball with a 3-0 record. Oh, I love basketball. Especially when the boys are so excited to play and they win squeakers by one point with seconds left.
And I mowed the lawn. My back still hurts two days later. I've always sort of been the lawn mower in our house and I love that job. My current condition however, isn't going to let me do it much longer, so I'm jumping the gun a bit (racing the husband to the mower) to get as many turns as I can before I seriously cannot do it.