We busted out butts this weekend, inside and out. I never sleep as well as I do on a day spent circling the yard trying to check off a million and a half things on an ever-growing list. I know I'll never do them all, but it's nice to try.
We thought we deserved a little reward, and since we don't keep ice cream in the house these days, it was necessary to take the trip down the mountain to the nearest freezer section and choose our poison. I got B&J cookie dough, Laura Weis moose tracks, and Yuula got push pops.
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