Anyway, then we brought H to daycare, stopped at the market for peppers & cilantro (salsa!), picked up a couple donuts and met my step-mom for the ferry out to Peaks Island. We wandered the island and played on the rocks and found this bizarre spot where there were tons of little rock piles/sculpture things. Like, tons. E & her grandma made one more, she climbed around on the rocks looking like a perfect sun-kissed angel of a child. We ferried back and had lunch before coming home. I, exhausted, collapsed onto the couch while E had a dance party. I would kill for half her energy. Oy.
More tomatoes for dinner (BLTs!) and playing outside in the kiddie pool.
I. Am. Tired. (In the best possible way, of course.)