Darts!

 Andrew set up a dart board in the garage so now we’ve been doing that a few times a week after the kids go to bed. It’s a fun change from our usual routine of watching a show until one of us falls asleep and the other drags us both to bed.



It’s fun! I’m kind of good at it, although he just bought some new darts and I’m learning that crappy darts are easier to play with because you can just blame a poor throw on the crap dart. Good darts don’t let you get away with poor technique. 

Sometimes while we’re playing darts I get lost thinking about how my life got here. How am I playing darts in my garage with my husband in a huge house with nice cars in the driveway and my 2 kids asleep upstairs and a dog running around all happy? How am I affording the big name brand jar of salted peanuts I munch on out there??? I don’t know how I got so fortunate and yet here I am.

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