Aroma

Our house is the most disgusting mixture of aromas.  It's a mix between:

1. The gaseous stank from the giant pile of mulch in the driveway waiting to be spread in all the new flower beds that we have just tilled in to the yard.
2. The lingering smell of the fried zucchini I made with during dinner.
3. The fire pit out back with smoldering pressure treated lumber and the toxic chemical filled air coming from it.

I have something exciting to share on here soon, but I haven't had a lot of time to blog about anything.  We've been working away on our exterior makeover.  Seriously y'all, this could be an episode of Curb Appeal.  Maybe that's overshooting a bit.  Weekend Warriors is a bit more appropriate.  Or 12 Weekends of Warriors.  Things move slowly with two kids.

So, hang in there with me.  I'll return here soon to share more chaos with you.