Snickerdoodles baking in the oven.
Baby baking in my belly. 13 weeks done today in fact.
Hubby and V are sinking each others battleships with Grateful Dead
playing in the background.
Dogs barking at the back door because they can sense all the
excitement they are missing out on. (either that or they smell the
yummy cookies and can’t help themselves).
It’s warming up outside and having the oven set at 400 degrees isn’t
helping the inside temperature any.
So You Think You Can Dance finale results are on in 15 minutes. I
voted 100 times last night for Kent. I don’t care if it’s him or
Lauren, I just don’t want Robert to win. He pales in comparison. Hubby
and V agree.
I found a heart shaped rock this morning as I was getting in the car.
It made my whole day.
I hope your day was full of heart shaped things!