not bad for a Monday

Today I saw a dermatologist, for the first time, to have a body-check for all of my funky moles. Apparently, they're nothing to worry about. So that's a huge relief. But I'll keep going back yearly, since I have a bajillion of them, of various shapes and sizes, and they deserve a little bit of attention.



After naps this afternoon, we hung out outside in the backyard; Ethan working on his garden excavation, Tonka style; Jude and I lazing on the quilt in the shade. Our backyard is so peaceful and serene.

Its a nice place to be.