We had yet another beautiful fall afternoon yesterday.
It was too good to pass up.
I was feeling a bit under the weather, but fresh air is a good dose of the right stuff.
Greg was home again this weekend. We're enjoying this unusual string of weekends with him now. He's making Mark laugh here. The travels will be starting up again soon. Last evening he had to be in Toledo by seven, but made it home by two am.
In the morning I had woken up with random bouts of goose bumps. Even while taking an extremely hot shower, I was feeling chills - but then they'd pass. I told Greg that I had no idea if I was going to make it to church or not as he left with the boys for Sunday school.
I did not. I crawled back in bed.
I took another nap on the couch after lunch.
The chills feeling had passed by that point, but I just felt tired. It was more pronounced on our walk. I was getting winded where I don't normally get winded. Not sure what that bug was, but I think I'm feeling better this morning.
I've taken this picture before. The grass on this stretch of the walk is perfect for practicing the grass whistle.
It was fun to check out the new tree house. It's beautiful with the bits of color, the bridge and ramps and butterfly houses. Well done.
The boys still prefer the water though. Who'd have thunk?
Now onto the next week.
It's another full and busy one.