It is hot outside (80 degrees F) so I'm taking a break. The fence is down but not all the wood is cut into manageable chunks yet. I'm sitting at my computer across the desk from Stacey. She said, "It's cute. You look like a little boy who has been out playing. Your face is all smudged."
She's right. I am smudged. I am also a little boy who's been outside playing!
Love.
She's right. I am smudged. I am also a little boy who's been outside playing!
Love.