The Mister and I, along with some friends, are headed to Hot Springs this weekend to the races. It's starting to become an annual tradition that I really look forward to as a fun way to welcome spring in a small quirky town that's not too far from home.
If this is what traditions are all about {doing things year after year, so that you start looking forward to them weeks and months in advance and can't sleep the night before you go} I need to start more of these tradition things, pronto.