Salt Water Cure

(Further proof that Georgia is my child.)

This is a bad picture of it, but this print that I love hangs in our bedroom.



Georgia walks in, notices the wording for the first time, and reads it aloud. I do my best explaining the meaning to her, to which she responds, "But we don't live anywhere near the sea! We've only got a big, cold lake!"

Yep, it's March, so that sounds about right. I'd say that pretty much leaves us only with sweat and tears, but c'mon, I'm not that negative - there's always summer and vacations to look forward to, plus Isak Dinesen to get us through. (And this awesome print to stare at in the meantime.  Who am I kidding?  I'm not really making time for much reading lately.)