I’m starting to think about MdS as a restful vacation with a bit running thrown in. I’m not underestimating the desert...
It’s Fiesta time here in San Antonio, which means some of this:
and lots and lots of these:
and, of course, this:
(among many other things). I managed to escape “Mini-Fiesta” today at Asa’s school with only carton of of cascarones left in my big mom purse. We’d started the event with 6 dozen. OK, gotta get the boy to karate. Hope your day is full of confetti too.