It's a rainy Saturday morning, and I'm doing my favorite thing I like to do on Saturday mornings; moving slow. I got to spend time with Jim before he rushed off to his Saturday morning.
We laid in bed.
I listened to the rain.
We talked about sons.
We planned how much room I would have to send gifts to Oklahoma in his back pack.
He left for work, only after discovering our iron decided to up and quit.
I got a ladder and razor blade to scrape the contact paper off our arch window, but that awesome man of mine had secured the blind properly to the window sill so I couldn't get to the contact paper. That's ok though, as long as the blind is properly secured, I will never see that ugalee contact paper again.
I am checking all-things-web-important-to-me and will shortly wake Grace to go to two Rummage Sales. In the rain.
Moving slow...a perfect Saturday morning.