Let me take you back in time. All the way back to....a week ago.
I worked all day. I came home to a package in the mail. Marva sent me this little piggy. He has potpourri inside, so he smells good in addition to being cute.
Ginger was Ginger.
We woke up on Wednesday to find that one of the lilies from the bouquet I bought the previous Friday had finally opened.
This one was being quite stubborn.
And this one had the right idea, but needed some more time.
The open one was even more gorgeous when I got home that afternoon.
I made a beef roast in the crock pot that day. I let Ginger lick the crock after dinner. Michael wasn't happy about it.
On Thursday one of my kids at school hit me, threw rocks at me, and called me a bunch of names. He made an apology note for me. I heard that the next day he stabbed his teacher in the arm with a pencil. Fabulous. BTW. He's eight.
Nobody wanted to get up on Friday morning. We are just about ready for this school year to be OVER.
We did finally get up though, and discovered that Michael had not thrown his banana peel away the night before. The placement was kind of funny.
Some lovely flowers on my morning walk with Ginger.
I went to the dermatologist on Friday afternoon. I sent this to Joni BEFORE I got two biopsies, 18 spots of cryotherapy and two spots of electrodessication. I wasn't as happy when I left.
I left my dermatologist, picked up the kids and then we went to Spencer's dermatologist. He did a light therapy session and then for the first time he did light therapy on his feet.
Friday night saw some nice glasses of rose wine,
And the opening of a second lily.
Oh, and another picture of of lily #1 in case you missed it before.