Simple

 Here lately our days have been simply spent.  We've been doing the lysol dance as the tummy bug is winning 4-2.

It seems silly to post about bubbles on the driveway on a day where an attack on one of our beloved American cities has occurred.  Makes me cherish simple days all the more.  My father-in-law has run the Boston several times, and 10 years ago we stood on that race route waiting anxiously and so excitedly for him to cross the finish line.  My stomach did that sickening flop when I heard the news today.  Lord, be with these families who were devastated so senselessly.