Weekends are great 🙂 Sometimes, people visit me at work. And cup my car. And we go to a pond. And I fall asleep on the couch. And I have the greatest friends ever. Because sometimes, we go to church. And hear stories about Lord of the Rings. And secret notes are written. On paper and backs. And then we have dessert. And chips. And gossip. Weekends are fabulous 🙂

And sometimes there’s still drama. But do you know something? This year, I don’t care. Not one tiny bit. I want everyone to be happy. But sometimes that won’t happen. And that’s ok. We can get through anything, together 🙂