Weekend at our house...

Good Monday morning, friends!

♥

If you follow me on Instagram {user name: paperturtle} I might need to apologize for the excessive posting this past weekend. It wasn't all that action packed, I just took {and posted} a bunch of Instagrams. Here are a few from the past couple of days...

Carrie was out of town visiting my mom and we kept her dog, Marcus at our house.

I love coming home and seeing him waiting by the back door. Sweet little pup.

Chicken avacado tacos. Yum!

Spoiled kitty. Doug always lets her dip into the milk that's left in the bottom

of his glass when he's done. And lately, whenever Doug has a glass of milk,

Fancy Jane sits and watches him like a hawk until he's done - waiting for her turn.

I made some orange and raisin bran mini-muffins Saturday morning.

Grrrr. Mr. Brat Cat himself, looking all cute and innocent behind the bouquet of

flowers that used to have baby's breath mixed in. What a mess {the table and the cat}!

Crocheted this little birdie to send to my grandma {more about that later this week}.

While Marcus stayed at our house, Carrie's cat, Kirby, stayed home by himself

{cats can do that, you know...}. Carrie insisted that I make a trip to her house on

Saturday afternoon to check on him.

I don't regularly read the Sunday comics, but I loved this bit of Garfield.

Donuts #7 and #8...coming up later this week too...

Sad puppy dog, waiting for his girl C to come home. Marcus does well

for the first day or two, but by Sunday afternoon he was ready to go home.

Doug is painting a house for some friends of ours who can't move in until he's

done painting, so he worked both days this weekend. I felt a little guilty being so

leisurely on Sunday afternoon. {I haven't subscribed to this magazine for a few years

now and it keeps coming in the mail?!?!? They even magically knew my new address  as it

automatically started arriving here shortly after we moved. Not complaining, just sayin'...}

We picked Carrie up from the airport last night and drove her straight to the ball field.

A couple of months ago, Carrie announced that she'd joined a softball team. I tried

to act normal, but the expression on my face couldn't cover up the fact that I was very

surprised as she'd never played baseball before...ever. Fast forward to now after a few

team practices and time at the batting cages with Doug, and she's a real go-getter. See

that green ball whirling toward her? She hit it! {Yay Carrie!!!}

And there you have it - my weekend recap full of calories and pets and sunshine.

How was your weekend?
♥