Saturday, we hoofed it over the creek and through the field to the local high school track. The Mr. Man. is training for a half-Ironman and I'm slowly working through Couch-to-5K (let's hear it for the start of week 5, woot-woot!). So, he and I huffed and puffed around the track with a crazy dog trying to trip us up while our second-born watched us from his perch on the goal post....basically his default position....if it's tall and climbable, he's up there. Little Miss Mwah, who shamefully had to be cajoled into the track instead of the treadmill, was grateful she gave in to her husband.
What a day. Beautiful. Short sleeves in FEBRUARY!
Thanking Him today......#1,239 - 1,248
the crunch of dry grasses underfoot
a dog asleep between our feet
cloudless sky and stars overhead
yeast-risen waffles with fresh whipped cream
books piled from the library
her golden curls and little legs racing around the track
the opening of my eyes to Your love
a son's affection
Did you have a sunny weekend?
May you see His blessing in all this week,