I got a fee-vah

No, not the cowbell variety. Spring fee-vah.

There's a song in my all-time favorite Elvis movie that has been rolling around in my head nonstop. Totally not ashamed to admit to loving Elvis movies.

Tangent. Anyway, perhaps the groundhog finally scored one, as we just lived a picture perfect weekend. Not too hot, not too cold, slight breeze, brilliant sunshine, crystal blue sky.

Brandon spent the weekend at Wildfire, rubbing elbows with the likes of Tim Tebow and Willie Robertson. So the boys and I took off for one of the greatest spots on earth, lovingly dubbed "Nene's playground". So named because when Nene lived closeby, that is where she and Trey did most of their chillin together.

Picnic shelters, nature trails, a big playground, and a beach beside the lake. Can't beat it. Oh, not to mention near-perfect boys. On an outing with just their mama. Three cheers for happy hearts all around! Oh yeah, we are ready for spring.































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