Blissful Nothingness

We greatly enjoyed our three day weekend. It was spent in blissful nothingness. That isn't entirely true, but it was the general theme. Brad did the yard work. I cleaned the house. The kids reclaimed their rooms and the playroom. We read stories and watched movies and laughed until we cried. That was it. Nothing remarkable. It was a much needed break from a week of constant somethingness, and I wouldn't have traded it for anything.