long weekend

I love long weekends. By this time on Sunday, I'm usually like a sad school kid, depressed about having to go back to work the next day but not today...I have both tomorrow and Tuesday off. Yipee! Makes me happy.
We went to the rodeo last weekend and although Boston liked seeing the horses, he seemed to get more joy from the rocks on the ground. I could have gotten him some of those minus the price of the admission tickets.
Randy and I liked it. It has been years since I have been to a rodeo. All I have to say is...ouch.

Other big news; I weeded our lawn. No, this really is big news...our weeds were fast approaching becoming extras in the Little Shop of Horrors.

On a lighter note, I was in the dressing room the othe day, trying on a skirt and of course, Boston was bored. I asked him to tell me if the skirt was pretty. He took this job very seriously, looked at it thoroughly and then replied, "It's pretty....just don't poop in it". Thank you oh wise 3 year old. I won't!

We are off the park. Sunday afternoon in the park sounds right up my alley.