Thursday, April 9, 2015
When the Boys Are Gone
That's a poppy that I saw on a walk this morning. It looks as if there's an entire universe in there, doesn't it?
Sophie just got home from school. The boys are on the east coast. It's horribly quiet in the house and hardly peaceful. I'd call it desolate. I rarely complain about my boys for a reason, and that reason is because I adore having them around and they're amazing sons. I'm going to put Sophie in the car and drive west to the ocean. Maybe we'll walk a bit in the sand and watch the sun begin to go down. Maybe we'll eat some french fries at Perry's By the Sea before heading home.
What are ya'll up to?