Over the amazingly sunny weekend (spring! sprung!) my sweet husband and my wonderful father-in-law put a puttering deck in front of my Valentino canned ham trailer. What? You've not needed a deck on which to putter? I know. I am spoiled.
I potted some flowers. I considered painting but thought better of it.
I sewed a skirt for Sarah while I enjoyed having front and back doors wide open so I wouldn't miss a breeze.
We mowed, finally. ("We" is that famous royal we which consists mainly of me drinking sun tea and my husband providing the fresh mown grass aroma.)
We were fortunate to purchase a flute and a clarinet for two deserving and grateful budding musicians. .
And we released all the ladybugs we caught.
A good weekend was had by all?