Well, the only thing that could've made this weekend better is if it was three days.
Oh wait, thanks to an excess of vacation days that have to be used by the end of the month, it was.
On Friday my sister, my aunt, my cousin, and her baby came over for lunch. After lunch my sister and I got pedicures and then wandered Target. I got home just in time to find Matt in the kitchen making homemade pizza, so all in all Saturday and Sunday had a tough act to follow.
On Saturday morning I drank my coffee on the back porch and then we spent the day doing chores and running errands. Then Matt and I settled in to enjoy the gorgeous evening on the back patio and ended up sitting there for SIX HOURS. We sat down at 5:00 and didn't come in until 11, and I am not kidding when I say I came incredibly close to bringing my pillow outside and sleeping there.
However, we'd spent the better part of the day finishing our backyard chicken coop and moving a fake hawk statue around the yard to keep the bunnies away from eating the plants in our gardens and I didn't want the neighbors to think we'd completely lost our minds.
Sunday was rainy, but I got to visit Annabelle and made it back home before the worst of the storms arrived.
We sat on the back porch (are you sensing a theme here?) and watched the rain. There's something you have to love about a summer thunderstorm, and the skies cleared up just in time for a Sunday night walk.
June, so far, so good.