On Friday, I went to Costco. (FYI: My kids love sushi and before any holiday weekend, I run to Costco and buy a ton of their sushi that they can eat to their heart's content all three days. It is just another of my, "trying to create a memory moment" for my kids around holidays.) I also got a pile of stuff for my husband's office and a bunch of "summer is coming" supplies for my house. Part of that was a new bag of plastic cups. Because of the rain, we broke them out and built towers with them in our basement.
On a side note, being from Boulder, CO, I always ran the Bolder Boulder every Memorial Day. Every year, I say, "I'll fly home with the kids and have us all run in the Bolder Boulder." And every year, May is a crazy month with end of the year school projects, scout stuff, dance stuff, work stuff, etc., and we never do. This year, because once again, I was not in Boulder on Memorial Day, I spent several minutes just thinking about home. As I always say, "I love, adore my life here in Utah but Boulder, CO (specifically Boulder) will always be home."