For the past few weeks, every Monday, Wednesday and Friday morning Lotte has gone to camp and the dog has gone to playgroup: leaving me alone to do laundry and scour the apartment breathe. There’s something so calming about my Wednesday morning solo walks through the awakening neighborhood to the farmer’s market in the park. Camp is a beautiful thing, isn’t it?
Now, please excuse me while I unapologetically suck down an ice coffee with my feet up while catching up on Real Housewives of New Jersey. All child-rearing and housekeeping and no play makes Tracy stabby.
Just ask my husband.
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For this Wordless Wednesday I linked up with the fab mamas at Live and Love… Out Loud, Project Alicia, Moms Own Words and Angry Julie Monday.
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Thanks, Pete! Haven’t seen you on twitter, lately. Hope you’re having a good summer.
Oh you bitch I’m SO jealous. That sounds amazing. You totally deserve it. Imagine if I could go with you! Ahhh I totally invited myself. I’m only three hours away lady 😉
I thought about you, actually, when we drove 5000 miles away to the farm sanctuary. How far away is ithaca from woodstock?
lol. Good for you! A little alone time does wonders…
Right? It’s a must.
I am mentally doing the same thing…sitting in my office. Nice pics.
Ha! Thanks. Enjoy your office. 😉
That looks like an amazing walk!
Thanks! It is… when it’s not a thousand degrees outside.
Camp are a magical place for our children (to be away from us)…
Lovely shots, missing NYC. GO METS!!
Wooo! I know. I actually have the sweetest memories of day camp as a kid. Making lanyard bracelets, tooling leather, singing songs on the bus- all very stereotypical and super fun.
Camp is awesome. I screwed the pooch on camp this summer. Am feelin’ it. Those pictures are making me so hungry.
And also I just noticed I’m on your blogroll. I am honored. Thank you so much.
Of course! 🙂