good times

Ty has worked a lot this week and we have missed him. Last night when he came home we were so excited to have dad with us. We went on a walk to the Maverick and got ice cream. By the time we came home Thatcher who was already looking pretty goofy (holding his Toy Story collection which is comprised of two Pez dispensers, a Buzz toy and a new Buzz shirt his nana just mailed him), now had a very happy face covered in chocolate. We rinsed off his face with a hose then played outside and kicked around a soccer ball for a while where Thatcher impressed us with his soccer skills. It was a simple night, but it made me happy. Ice cream, hoses, soccer, oh and the best part was that it started to rain on us right as we were ready to go inside. I love it when life feels simple but fun, and meaningful.