A Weekend of Doing Nothing

Our weekend was amazing, mostly because we didn't do anything at all.

There was some quality tent time in the backyard (well, actually we spent the entirety of both days in the yard!).

Three amigo(a)s in the tent... Daddy was telling stories about the Elm Elves. Definitely ask him about those sometime.

Casey and Adele looked in opposite directions for awhile.

I admired my basil.

We ate some of the lettuce that Casey and Georgia planted.

G did some quality hiding behind a scanty gardenia that I have almost given up for lost.

Truly, the best kind of weekend.