This song hurts so good.
In other spring-ish news, our back porch is completely finished just in time for warmer weather! I’m excited to decorate it and have friends come over to sit back there.
That sounds so exciting.
Maybe we can make beeswax candles too, and darn ye ol’ stocking socks.
Wow, get stoked for that invitation, guys.
The guys who have been working next door are a definite improvement from Boots, but still kind of weird.
“They’re not weird,” Henry said defensively. “I’d drink with them at a bar.”
Henry has high aspirations.
Once I can retire my big yellow coat for the year is when spring will officially have sprung, though. And today is sadly not that day.