This is perhaps the first day of downtime I/we’ve really had in a long time ..
And we’re still on the go.
I’m incredibly behind on writing. I gave myself the gift of not feeling guilty I wasn’t living up to my goal of one post a day .. and instead tried to focus on getting in a workout and simply getting done what I had to get done each day.
On the go today though consists of doing a lot of whatever we feel like doing, which fired up about. The Cowboy and the kiddos are here .. my daughter is with her dad, so they’re a bit bummed about that but once in awhile the split can be a good thing .. as we all continue to adjust to time together, how that works and what that means.
Plan for the day was: Blog. Play guitar with the Cowboy and big sis. Sidewalk chalk with the boys. A little badminton. Change for the bus. Farmers Market. Strawberry picking. Barn. River/pool. Guitar store. Grill out. Hang out. We’ll probably do most of the following but strawberry picking is out apparently.
90% of the crop
Feel bad for the growers .. also sad for any potential pickers because it is such a quintessential summer tradition for so many families. Had hoped to take the kids for their first pick. If you’ve never been ..
Imagine the feeling you get opening up a package of great looking strawberries from the store.
Now multiply that times like 500. Not only is it heartwarming watching kids (young and old alike) discover row after row the beautiful, ripe fruit .. but the sight of the bright red juice running off the side of their face as they pick one .. then eat one .. and repeat until often they can eat no more .. with strawberry stains that most likely won’t come out again on their white shirt that you forgot you probably shouldn’t have sent them in ..
Next season .. for now, off to the Farmer’s Market. We’ll have to settle for donut sprinkle stains.