Happy 4th of July!
I ran the Freedom Fest 5k (at the very last minute) this morning. (Literally, I made it to the starting line with enough time to reset my Garmin and turn on my music before the gun sounded.)
It's a good thing I have such patriot lady friends, because as I was getting dressed (apparently in the dark) this morning, I totally forgot my red, white and blue (this shirt is pink and my shoes were purple).
You'd think for an Army wife I'd be more patriotic. Fail.
You wouldn't be surprised though to see an Army wife sipping on her classy Solo Cup stemware. Holler! Pinkies up.
Husband and I went and grubbed after the 5k Cracker Barrel style. This was the first time
in the way too many times I've eaten Cracker Barrel where I didn't order off the breakfast menu. This salad tasted like Thanksgiving, minus the food baby feeling. So good. A stack of pancakes still sounds fantastic though ...
Do you love how non-Patriotic I am in the kitchen, too? I made it to red and white .... but lost the blue. That's okay, I'm not sure blue food coloring is Paleo.
These little nuggets of Heaven are though! Albacore stuffed avocados.
Need I say more?
Elliott's even-shorter summer hair cut.
Again, need I say more?
How did your Holiday turn out?
We went and saw Brave (loved it!), James played some soccer, and we tooled around the house. No BBQ's. No over-eating. No binge drinking. Nothing to regret tomorrow.
Ahhhh, life is good when you're an old fart.