On Thursday night, my kids saw their first American rainbow from our deck. I had to remind my son of the time he asked me, "Mom, are rainbows real?"
Then we saw the rainbow had a faint, but true, friend.
And, in unrelated news, this is what happens when you give a man a chain saw:
My darling hubby had a very productive day yesterday, chopping down all the dead arborvitae bordering our yard and also the dread (though admittedly beautiful-in-spring) apricot tree.
I think he enjoyed himself. He sounded like me when I'm on a writing binge: "Do you mind if I cut down just a few more trees before it gets dark?" My version is: "Do you mind if I try to finish just one more chapter before I come to bed?"
I think he enjoyed himself. He sounded like me when I'm on a writing binge: "Do you mind if I cut down just a few more trees before it gets dark?" My version is: "Do you mind if I try to finish just one more chapter before I come to bed?"
Happy Palm Sunday, everyone!
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