One of the things I've grown to love about Florida is the way the boundaries between outdoors and indoors are blurry, optional, indistinct and reversible. Occassionally we have a day whose chill requires closed doors and latched windows, but for the most part we are open to the sunshine, breeze and the fresh smell of dirt and rain.
Judah is watching a Netflix cartoon version of The Three Musketeers. The sight and sound of a furry green D'Artagnan break dancing with the other musketeers is giving me a stomach ache. I think we're going to have to outlaw this one, despite Judah's love of the sword-fighting scenes.
And, just like that, my time for blogging is past. D'Artagnan has danced right off the screen and now Judah needs me for school and other mommy things.
Perhaps next week I"ll have more time to Just Write...