Ok, next time you read this blog, there will be a big ol’ accounting of what happened in Salado. Yesh!
Until then, here ye, here ye:
my three year old is now a harmonica player.
my seven year old wrote a book of poetry.
my husband is making honey smoked bacon and scrambled eggs for breakfast.
i am headed to victoria to perform for families today.
our lawn is mowed, and i slept almost all night last night. a good start for an excellent day ahead.