And The Beat Goes On...

So the weekend started a little bit wobbly.. literally.

RJ and I are in love with making home decor with pallet wood. Seriously. It's borderline an obsession.

So we weasled our way over to RJ's work to get a few more pallets and as we were loading them in the car RJ decided to fall on the ground.

Don't worry, I'm a great wife and I [almost] didn't laugh.

Instead I shouted, This is no time for a nap!

These are day two of the wreckage. This was after hours of whining and squirming from RJ. He thought he was near death. I was loving it up because RJ didn't want to do anything all weekend but stay in and cuddle. I love weekends like that!

The DEMON pallets.

On Sunday he was feeling a little better so I made him go on a run with me. He rode his bike while I ran.

I'm getting terrible Spring Fever so I spent the afternoon riding around.

Sunday wouldn't be Sunday without coffee- decaf now because RJ is a dud.

And no showers...

and motorcycle rides...

and making fun of the duck face.

{Don't worry, I was starting to wonder if his foot was even hurt too}

We ended the weekend {not watching the Superbowl} and cooking pulled pork in the Crock Pot along with rolls in the cast iron skillet. It was delicious.

All in all good it was a great weekend!