I wasn't feeling the love on Memorial Day last year. Nope. Not at all.
I didn't get to eat a hot dog. Or a bun for that matter.
I couldn't help plant flowers. *sigh*
Oh, and, I didn't get to watch the Indianapolis 500 on TV.
Things are going to be a little different this year, because Little Man has come of age...
Howie and I are going to sit on the front lawn and wave our little American flags to everyone that drives by. I'm pretty excited.