Spring Break

Adam and I are on “Spring Reading Days” {aka Spring Break} this week.

You’re picturing us basking in the sun on some beach somewhere, right? Wrong.

I wish.

Adam’s being all diligent and knocking out another class, which I can’t complain about. He’s attending the Together for the Gospel conference here in Louisville which counts as an elective toward his degree. Three credit hours closer to graduation plus getting the opportunity to hear from a host of excellent speakers…it’s a win-win situation.

And I’ve been trying to catch up on the mounds of reading that I’m behind on while simultaneously attempting to deal with this little situation. . .

I’m happy to report that for the first time in months I can see the bottom of the dirty clothes hamper. And, not to mention, Mr. Boy and I will have clean, folded clothes to take with us to Alabama. On an airplane.

Did I mention that we’re traveling on an airplane to Alabama to visit all the grandparents?  You may recall our last flying experience. Lord. Have. Mercy. I’m praying that tomorrow’s travel day is easier. People, it’s work traveling by yourself with a baby and all their gear. And tomorrow I have to get on, not one, but two airplanes. Y’all say a little prayer right now. Because this is how I’m feeling about it…

Mr. Boy’s not worried. Not at all.

On a completely different note, isn’t this flower box lovely?

Adam built it in our back courtyard area, and I absolutely love it! I don’t really have a green thumb, though. Or at least I don’t think I do. Basically, I have zero experience in gardening and keeping plants alive. But how hard could it be? Right? Let’s just hope the flowers aren’t dead in a month. Or less.

So, happy spring break to us. Hope your days are spring-y and bright!