What have we been doing lately? A little of that, a little of this. But you know what we haven't been doing? Enjoying the weather. This has been one coooold spring.
Going to the eye doctor. From an injury gotten while blowing up a balloon. Heard (barely audible) while the pediatric eye doctor was examining Kay, "I hate balloons. I really, really hate them." Me too, doc. Me too.
Making stupid images on SnapChat. Oh to have the time management skills of a tween.
Baking Princess Leia cookies. Obviously. Because it was May 4th.
Spring cleaning. Did I enjoy finding this random pack of cards with my beloved home state of Virginia on them? Yes, yes I did. Did I keep them, since there were only 43 of them? No, no I did not.
Downsizing. This is Sharpie the pig's house. In the recent clean-up mentioned above Sharpie the pig got to stay. His home, however, was recycled.
All of this activity took place under the ever vigilant eye of the resident policeman.
I've never felt more safe. Except for when balloons are around.
Happy Spring!
Going to the eye doctor. From an injury gotten while blowing up a balloon. Heard (barely audible) while the pediatric eye doctor was examining Kay, "I hate balloons. I really, really hate them." Me too, doc. Me too.
Making stupid images on SnapChat. Oh to have the time management skills of a tween.
Baking Princess Leia cookies. Obviously. Because it was May 4th.
Spring cleaning. Did I enjoy finding this random pack of cards with my beloved home state of Virginia on them? Yes, yes I did. Did I keep them, since there were only 43 of them? No, no I did not.
Downsizing. This is Sharpie the pig's house. In the recent clean-up mentioned above Sharpie the pig got to stay. His home, however, was recycled.
All of this activity took place under the ever vigilant eye of the resident policeman.
Happy Spring!
