An adventure

I love my husband's adventurous spirit.

Without it we'd never go from lounging around in our pj's one minute to frantically scurrying around the house gathering up beach toys and bathing suits the next.

I've lost count of how many times I have simultaneously thrown my unwashed hair into a ponytail, hastily brushed my teeth, and scoured my closet for something to wear all while hubby hollers from downstairs, "Waitin' on you." 

And even though the part of me that loves a plan still grumbles a bit every time he comes up with one of his last minute schemes, I really do love him for it.

Because seriously?!? 

 

What could be more perfect than a Sunday afternoon spent at the beach?

Thanks babe!  I hope you never stop inviting me along for your adventures.