am doing my best to make a couple of these.
listening to this station on Pandora, and singing along to (mostly) every song!
am glad I took the kids (babysat Eddy and Rae today) to McDonalds. Gross, but a fun treat. We recreated the restaurant with play-doh later. (Fact: I can fold a french fry cup in a hot second with some construction paper and tape.)
making lists: Christmas projects, gifts, meal ideas, cleaning charts, weekly activities, and so on. Getting back into lists after a sudden break. My mind did not prove superior to the lists.
don’t have my hair pulled into a ponytail knot, thanks to a new (and overdue) haircut.
thanked my husband for making dinner!
keep getting sidetracked in my thoughts. How is it possible this tiny, sweet, wild & free little boy is turning 2 years old? Time tells me it must be shorter–for these days pass so quickly. Time lies, of course, because I feel in my soul that I’ve known him always. Well, in any case, I am constantly flooded with love, delight, and amazement thanks to my son.