This evening we gave the grill its annual test run. As Kel came in to check on the sweet potato fries some leftover grease flamed up and filled the patio with billowy smoke. This left us with crispy asparagus and hamburgers which were pink on the inside, but charred on the outside.
But we didn’t complain, we were too busy chewing in amazement that this spring day arrived and brought with it so much summer.
Crazy at it sounds for March, the kids spent the afternoon in the sprinkler simply because the lawn was freshly cut, the temps hit 80 and it seemed cruel to say no any longer.
Right now I find myself curled up on the couch with the final chapters of Shauna Niequist’s new book Bread and Wine. I’ve been savoring like you do a regional food favorite you know you won’t get again for a while, you don’t want to swallow that last bite, even though you can’t stop eating.
That’s how Shauna’s books are to me.
As I lay here, the sun comes through the patio window, over the love seat and onto my face, just enough to be delightful and not so much that it’s blinding me. I can hear the sounds of my children dancing around the backyard and when I look to check on them all I see are blossoming pear trees and sun haloed children.
Seriously, could right now be any lovelier?
To top it all off my son runs in buck naked and announces that he has put his diaper in the sink, then as I go to take care of it he commandeers my computer and sits on the couch, giggling and naked typing.
In a little while the kids will get a good wipe down and they will snuggle into their beds and Kel and I will pop a bottle of champagne because guess what? Today we accepted an offer on our house here in Oklahoma.
Today the dream of moving home to Michigan took a great big step into reality.
I’ve spent all day looking up rental houses and estimating moving costs, a day defined by dollar signs and worry. Will our savings get us by until we’re back on our feet again?
This comes on the heels of a week that was defined by the big house showing, we scrubbed, staged and planted Pansy borders. I went through more homemade febreeze than any one person should in a lifetime.
But tonight? It’s a sun warmed and obvious gift, tonight I say
yes to now
yes to burgers
yes to Oklahoma sunsets
yes to sticky naked babies (No to diapers in the sink)
and yes to reading a book on the couch in the midst of dishes and chaos.
Yes to Grace
This next season is bringing with it a thousand unknowns but tonight I can say yes to now.
This season is coming to a close and I want to savor it, like a bottle of good wine or a Shauna Niequist book.