That may seem like no big deal to some, but believe me when I say that most days I see my husband for 5 minutes in the morning (if I am not sleeping in because after all, Momma needs her beauty sleep.) (I know there is a rapidly approaching expiration to this excuse, what with wishing to have a baby in the house because I hear those little things really don't care much about beauty sleep. Or excuses.)
Anyway- where was I? Oh yes, I only see my husband a few minutes in the morning and then if I'm lucky, from 7:30 til we both pass out around 11. Or 10. (God, we sound old and boring. )
So, I went to watch him play softball this week and it was really fun. The weather is still pretty nice and spring-like and it actually got a bit chilly once the sun went down. Maybe because the field is about 100 yards away from this:
Ah yes- the joys of living in Miami. We'll revisit this idea when hurricane season gets here. But until then, we have softball. And kite surfing.
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