Last weekend my husband and I bought a fire pit for the back yard :

Pretty awesome, right?

Tonight we had our first warm(ish) night and were able to sit in the backyard and enjoy it. It was odd, this is the first fire we’ve been in front of since quitting smoking but it went OK. At one point, Micah said “smoke< and I thought he was asking for one, which confused the crap out of me, but he was just pointing out that the smoke had gone in his eyes and they were burning!

So, while I was aware that smokes were awkwardly absent from the evening, we weren't crying and gnashing our teeth for a smooth romeo y julieta, LOL.

And don’t get me wrong, i still love the smell, but I am done smoking. On Sunday it will be seven, or eight weeks! How great is that?