The non-instagram version.
Lucy had her dance recital. Of course she was fabulous.
Attended a pirate pool party and then from there dressed in our jeans and jackets and went ice skating. That was a bit of a strange contrast.
Took a nap.
Celebrated the best dad ever.
Ate peach buckle. Our favorite.
Had a moment of missing our friends and family.
Went for a Sunday drive in the dark. Pointless, yes, but still entertaining.
Was inspired by this:
It is time for me to move forward and make things happen.
What this means exactly I'm not sure. Yet.
But, I'll figure it out eventually.
Make it a great one.