It’s so good. I don’t even care that it’s supposed to snow again this week. Well, I care a little but I’m choosing not to think about it. I kind of can’t even go there right now. The American Craft Council show was here in Baltimore this weekend and it was nice to have a peek around there and it was even nicer to sit outside and have a glass of sangria. I kind of broke the seal on that. And, you know, Sangria is just a gateway drink to margaritas which I pulled the lid off of this afternoon. Come on summer!
I made a good carrot cake too. From this book. So good!
Someone looked at this picture and asked me where B could have possibly thought she was going like this. I said I’m sure she thought that she was going wherever she damn well pleased. This girl has spirit. Fieiry, fiery, leaving the house naked spirit.
Ooh, and she was so mad when I brought her back inside. Do you think she wanted to hear that we could go back out if she put on some clothes? No, she did not. So many things make her furious. Can’t use the fabric markers? Furious. No more candy? F Read the rest of this entry »
I thought I’d might do something shocking like post something here. I lie in bed at night thinking about the things I should document here. The conversation I overheard about mammals (ponies specifically) and foals and well, if they don’t hatch from eggs, where DO they come from? The hospital? You said it was just like for people!
The hermit crabs we picked up today for Chase’s classroom and that I dropped twice. I probably won’t sleep tonight. Read the rest of this entry »