Mowtown

After all yesterday's busyness, today was more of an at-home day.  The weather was perfect.  We did a little yard work and the Man was inspired to get the lawn-mower fired up, to join in the medley of mowers playing around the neighbourhood.

It was a pretty lovely day yesterday as well, so too bad that I spent most of it indoors.  The Man and I did get out for a brief stroll at Five Rivers in the early evening though. 

This evening our family, inspired by the Boy, started chatting in D-language over dinner.  If I explain that it all degenerated into a chorus of "Dinkle, dinkle dittle dar" you'll get the picture.  A bit silly, but it's a very effective way to pick up everyone's spirits if the mealtime conversation starts to flag.  Dou dould dry dit dometime!