It's Friday. God is good. As Forrest Gump would say, that's all I have to say about that. Let's get to a few confessions.
I confess... Parker and I are constantly changing the AC in the car without the other one knowing. I am cold natured and he likes to blast the AC, so I'll turn it down while he's busy focusing on the road and he'll turn it up when I'm not looking. We can go through this process 15 times without either of us saying anything about it.
I confess... Temperatures spiked to 101 degrees this week in good old Virginia. Honestly, I love it. I complained so much about the winter that I think I give up any and all right to complain about the heat, regardless of how hot it is. Love feeling that sun! Snow, please don't come back for a very very long time. K thanks.
I confess... We are down to single digits in our time left with Darla and I want to cry just thinking about giving her up. She is currently laying next to me, sleeping so peacefully, and has no idea everything is about to change. I know her mom is ready to have her back, but we are not ready to say goodbye.
Soaking up all the pupper snuggles I can get!
I confess... Parker and I went to the pool the other day. I lathered up with sunscreen, and he didn't have to put anything on. I got a small little sunburn with the sunscreen, and he got nothing but golden skin. The injustices of the world.
I confess... We are hosting our first visitors in the new home this weekend! Parker's grandparents are coming to stay with us, and we couldn't be more thrilled!