Monday, May 27, 2013

(Almost) Wordless Weekend

Farmer's Market. Freshly mowed lawn. Early-morning chicken feeding. Singing in the rain. Cookouts and margaritas with friends (not pictured, sadly). And great sleep at the end of the day. We do weekends right - especially when they last 3 days. Stop and smell the roses, people. It's that time of year, as it should be always!

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