I would be blogging very merrily about our trip to my sil's farm except that I came home from said farm with a very special gift: poison ivy rash. All over, even on my face and in my hair. It's about to drive me crazy. Although it is not as bad a case as the one I had a few years ago, it's still waking me up nights and keeping me from doing some things that I like to do. Like holding children or resting my arms at all.
And we're getting ready for another trip. And I'm trying to get stuff into the garden. It's beautiful spring here and I'm trying to enjoy it as well as I can!