Meanwhile, we'll be heading over to the Lavender Festival as soon as C is done fixing the hairline fracture in our front lawn's sprinkler system. It was found when J stepped into a big ol' hole in the grass on her way to my truck while heading to dance class this morning. That's exactly when you want to fall in a hole, right? On your way to dance class?
But she's okay. Dance went fine. Our yard? Not so much. Yet.
But C will make it better. I just know it!