It's another Sunday evening and I'm sitting here wondering where the weekend has gone.
It was a great weekend but, between the kid's activities and having friends over Saturday night, the weekend was over before I had a second to just sit down and take a breath.
Over supper tonight TiredPapa and I started talking about the kid's summer break too. Summer will be here before we know it and we need to start thinking about where we want to go and what we want to do.
There's a nice thought.
I wonder if the snow will be gone by then.
This is starting to feel like the year of the never ending winter.
I think TiredPapa and I need to have more of these discussions.
Summer. It will come, won't it?