Tomorrow Steve is going back to work. It's going to seem weird after having him home for ten days. I will have to think of something really fun for Emma and I to do because I know she will be missing her papa.
I am pretty much the worst exerciser there ever was. For a long time, Emma and I went on daily walks, but we stopped that awhile ago and I can't seem to get back into the habit. Starting tomorrow, we are walking! It will have to be early or late, because the heat during most of the day is pretty much unbearable.
I have been cooking huge batches of beans every day. I bought a bunch of different kinds, and I'm freezing them in two-cup portions in order to avoid using canned beans anymore. Today was black beans, tomorrow, garbanzos. Our house smells very beany.