Weekend.

I dreamed about the ocean last night. And this morning, this picture seems appropriate.

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We're doing the usual monday morning routine. We rested up this weekend, still reeling from holiday adventures, it seems. I even have a huge cold sore to prove the stress! (I feel as though next year will have to be much simpler in terms of plans.)

We had the both Bradshaw families over this weekend, and we spent friday night hardly believing how much time has past, playing 'remember-when' and talking about all the people we used to know and the times we spent together. Jared is up for his ten-year reunion this year, and in true Keller fashion, has already refused to go.

Saturday, we ate at my Buddy's again. That's the third time in three weeks! I'm such an italian food sort of girl, it sort of sucks me right in.

Yesterday was sort of slow and perfect, even with church right in the middle of the day. Morgan went to bed early and shortly after, Danny and I had a mini dancing party celebrating the discovery of his first tooth! That little fart is so sweet and funny, always up for smiles and laughs. This is my favorite, favorite stage and I can hardly get enough of him.

Here's to a good day. Xo.