Q: How do you know you’ve turned into a terrible blogger?
A: When there aren’t any posts between your last two Project 365 reveals.
Sunday, March 25 (Day 85): So, breakfast. I probably had the same two slices of peanut butter toast that I have almost every morning. Or it could have been an omelet if SD was feeling really generous. Either way, I didn’t photograph it. I decided I would take a picture of our dinner instead and guess what? I forgot about that, too. I remembered sometime after ten o’clock when we were in bed reading together and I forced my husband to let me snap him instead. Isn’t he cute? I cannot begin to tell you how fabulous I think it is that we read in bed together at night.
#marchphotoaday photo prompt: breakfast
#marchphotoaday photo prompt: my name
Wednesday, March 28 (Day 88): Who wants to take a picture of trash? Unfortunately, I didn’t take many other pictures this day. It was pretty perfect, by most standards. Although I had a pretty crappy lunch time run and then ran out of time to jog before Bible study, my day included Chipotle for dinner, an awesome time with my small group friends, sweet snuggles with Soph before bed, Survivor and a pretty stinking fantastic calf massage from SD. The fronts of my calves have been really sore this week and getting a quick rub down worked wonders.