Saturdays are for cozy snuggles and sleeping in.
Saturdays are for slow mornings and lingering over coffee.
Saturdays are for reading the paper.
Saturdays are for simple breakfasts…his and hers peanut butter toast.
Saturdays are for catching up on projects.
Saturdays are for washing the sheets. Except that we were out of laundry soap for both washers.
Saturdays are for making lists.
Saturdays are for picking things up and putting them away.
Saturdays are for frozen pizza for lunch.
Saturdays are for running errands.
Saturdays are for haircuts.
Saturdays are for trips to Home Depot.
Saturdays are for getting more than you came for. <<insert face-palm here>>
Saturdays are for grocery shopping.
Saturdays are for cleaning out the refrigerator.
Saturdays are for photography projects.
Saturdays are for making the bed.
Saturdays are for celebrating the return of blue skies.
Saturdays are for cocktails with dinner.
Saturdays are for pumping gas.
Saturdays are for gratitude.
What are Saturdays like for you?
You are on to something my girl! Many of us had the same kind of Saturday, but you are bringing music to the words of that song! Love it.