Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling.

We had a nice weekend.Saturday I woke up with a very stuffed up nose and sore throat so Justin let me sleep in, took Cruzie for a walk and then him and Cruz served me breakfast in bed! What a guy.
Sunday was beautiful just for Cruzie's birthday so we took full advantage of the nice day. We went and played ball at the park in the morning and then her and I went for a long run in the afternoon.