Life is good.

After a bit of baseball this morning, I was able to come home and do my most favorite thing.  I putzed.

Made the kids breakfast.
Cleaned the kitchen.
Read the mail.
Planted some seeds.
Played in the yard.
Pulled some weeds.

A couple loads of laundry.

Took a short nap on the couch.

Putzed.  A lot of putzing.

I love days like this, but feel a bit guilty for not doing something major.  Like.....cleaning my closet, which is on my to do list and has been on it for a long time.  I just close the door and fugghet.about.it.

The sun was out, the wind blew the cherry blossoms, Pet Shop Boys was on Pandora.  It felt good.

I took some pictures of my lovelies.  Well, one lovely, the only one that will let me take pictures of her. The boys won't sit still, annoyed by the camera, they run, and surprisingly, I can't catch up ;)