Yesterday was a blustery day. (Blustery days resonate with my soul.) The rocks lining our backyard turned into mountains - and all three pirates turned mountain goats. When that got old, we jumped on the trampoline and played dodge-ball and hide-and-seek and soccer with a lightweight bouncy-ball. (The crosswinds kept it from blowing too far.) By the time all of that got old, the sun was already on its way down. I love blustery days.   

Happy Mundy!