The boys are in camp, at their school, every morning this week; a drama camp, together. They love it. Yesterday, as they got in the car to come home Abbott said, 'I can't wait until Tuesday. I can't wait to come back to camp!' Our drama teacher, she is something special. What this also means is that when we get home, they are both a little tired, and eager for playtime, and doing their own thing. And as a result I've had some productive time, serendipitously. This afternoon I planted a bunch of flowers in pots to brighten our decks.
So much goodness all around us. xo