Our driveway looks like we've had a PARTY--multicolored flecks that look like confetti all over the place. The drive is actually littered with crabapple blossoms and busted up water balloons. Water balloons are ALL THE RAGE around Chez Green Girl these days. Team Testosterone has thrown over 500 of them at each other and we haven't even started summer vacation yet.
Another little good thing was when they learned how to tie their own balloon knots. Totally saved my hands from cramping up permanently.
When I'm not ducking a flying water grenade, I'm editing a manuscript which is just about one of my favorite things to do.
The weather's been hot and lovely for two days so I've been on the hammock, enjoying the view from my front porch with manuscript on my lap and pencil in hand.
Lilacs and tulips are almost out, which means irises and columbine will take over the show here next week.
The neighbor lady brought over a plate of baked goods the other night. Baked goods take the sting out of Mr. D's baseball team losing in regionals. Not all of the sting, but some of it.
Spill it, reader. Little good things.