Call me really pathetic or even flighty, but I have NEVER worked at the same thing for 16 months without a small vacation or three. I didn’t realize how much I needed just a few days break from my stay-at-home-mama job – which by the way is not really a job and does not pay (can you believe it?!?).
My friend invited me to the Telluride Bluegrass Festival with a bunch of her friends and as a major bonus we got to see a good friend from college.
My hat’s off to mama’s that never get a break. I’m going to try and plan a get-a-way before another 16 months fly by.
Katie and I stopped by the town where Matthew’s dad grew up.
Dinner with Scotty