I can't believe it's Monday already -- the weekend didn't last long enough. It was truely a great two days but now I long for a weekend to recover from my weekend. Amos attended the doggie swim day at a local pool and dove right in the second he was off leash, before I knew it we had been then an hour and a half and he was one pooped puppy. Sunday G, the boys, and I attended the annual Old Town Arts Festival and purchased yet another print to put on our already-full walls. Add in some jam and homemade bread making and the weekend was a fabulous one indeed.