Hello second cup of coffee!
It’s 4 p.m. and someone didn’t nap. Instead he raced on on the bed, galloping over pillows.
There is a pile of laundry on my living room floor…a horse decided that it needed to be spread around on the floor this morning. I told the horse that horses aren’t allowed near laundry, but it didn’t listen. It also seemed to be confused about it’s family heritage, and kept chasing our poor dog around saying, “Here Daddy horse, let me ride you, HERE Daddy horse.”
I was relieved when I took the horse to a play date and he announced, “I’m not a horse anymore.” when we piled out of the car.
However, the residue from a morning with horses in my house remains. I’m not complaining. I had a great day with great friends and great BBQ chicken salad. I ate too much ice cream, and now I’m goofing around on the computer instead of dealing with the mess that my equestrian minded son has blessed me with.
The next friends lunch is at my house, and I have big plans to find my living room floor and finish painting my bathroom before that happens. Happy Friday everyone!
The Horse Whisperer