Home Sweet Home

Our Saturday was a nice, quiet one. I worked on my sister's quilt for a bit, caught up on some chores, and cooked for the first time in a week.

Pretty pretty flowers.

Any day now, we'll have homegrown tomatoes in our salads! I came home to find so many more tomatoes hanging on the vine. 'Tis a thing of beauty, no?

Oh and that bit of sticky tape in the photograph before? Well, I might have tried to straighten a branch and I might have snapped it just a wee little bit. The hubs put the sticky tape on because he's a genius and I suck.

My sister started squealing and shouting "RABBIT! RABBBBIIIIIIIT!" while we were in the kitchen. You'd think she'd never seen a cottontail rabbit before.

I made lasagna for dinner (it's my sister's favourite in my repertoire) and it's chock-full of cheese. Fresh mozzarella, parmesan and ricotta. What's not to like? There was also a salad but you don't really want to see that.

Going away to the city is great, but there's really no place like home. Especially when while I was away, every couple I saw kissing / holding hands / cuddling made me miss the hubs a little more, making me want to punch them. A lot.