I have a summer cold.
It started Monday morning with a new voice and today I have the accompanying running nose.
I didn’t bring my trusty Vaseline jar, which means I will be less shiny but more red and raw.
There is only one person to blame for this summer misery – my little guy who grabbed my head on Saturday and pulled me in for multiple full-mouth kisses.
This cold is so worth it.
It’s vacation time. I can see my vacation on the horizon and it’s calling my name – ‘Lisa, come spend two weeks just playing with your son.’
I am ready vacation. Bring on the sun and bring on two weeks of happiness.
I am expecting, bloggy friends, that I will not be writing nearly as often, particularly during the second week when I am RVing with my parents and brother and family, but know that all is well and I will be one happy mom.