It's that time again

No, not Easter. That's just a coincidence.

Time for horse therapy to begin again. Thank goodness for an indoor arena. This would be crappy in the rain. Last Saturday I went and picked up my horse to bring him to my grandparents'. The not so smart 2 y/o they're boarding hasn't kicked him yet. I'm really excited to have him close, to ride him whenever I want. Which turns out to be less often than I would prefer. I'm not going to lie. Towing the horse and trailer makes me nervous, even though he doesn't stomp around or act up while being trailered. It's just that it maxes out my towing capacity and weighs more than my car. Anyway, I'm sure I'll be exhausted tomorrow, because it's always more work than it seems.

We could always use more volunteers. So, if you know anyone, like a high school kid that needs volunteer hours, let me know.

Tomorrow we'll be off to the slopes for 2 more days of skiing before we call it good for the winter. Thanks mom for watching Dylan. Maybe next year we'll start taking him.

Wes loves his new job. He can work from home on Wednesdays and Fridays, has great benefits and PTO. And he's happy, which is the most important.

The garbage truck just woke up my kid, so I'm done here.