So Ellie was laying (lying?) on the kitchen floor the other day with her eyes closed and big grin on her face. Do you know what I'm doing, Dad? I'm getting ready for dying.
That girl cracks me up. She told me the other day that she wished she were dead and when I asked her why she said So I could watch everything you do like I did before I was borned.
Anywho, some friends of ours had a couple days of their time share (in a typically much warmer locale) that they couldn't use and they graciously shared it with us.
We enjoyed a couple days of just hanging out, reading (The Big Short (by the same author who wrote The Blind Side), Born to Run (which has me altering my running style), and a trrashy mag (which I never indulge in (unless at the dentist) and of course People would pick this week to cover Justin Bieber-kill me now)), eating rich foods, eating crap food (which is totally different from eating rich food), watching a movie, talking each other's ears off, sleeping in, extra(cough)curricular activities, and even managed to get in 40 minutes of Vitamin D absorption from actual sun (it would've been more, but the weather gods were not smiling on us and our spontaneous trip-taking).
All in all, a pretty great weekend (all hideous yard art aside).