We have a very different view from our bedroom window tonight.
No cows. Just lights.
We drove in this evening on the George Washington Parkway, with the Potomac on our left and the white marble monuments glowing in the last light of dusk. I’m a country girl at heart, but this city is just pretty. I’d have taken that picture, but I was driving. Apparently that’s frowned upon.
We’re taking a weekend away to celebrate our tenth anniversary. And we’re keeping the various babysitters in our prayers.
It feels weird to lay something down on a bedside table and know no one will be coming along shortly to eat it. Or flush it. Weird, but nice.
I hope to post pictures of cherry blossoms tomorrow. The recent cold streak may have put the kibosh on that, though. We’ll see.