Photocredit: Holland Kabat. No rumps were grabbed in the taking of this photo. Thx. Dear 2nd Grade Friend - Today, you peed your pants and told me it was peach juice. You threw 3 tempter tantrums, one of them in the hallway that lasted about 10 minutes. You dumped a bucket of rice on the ground. You screamed at me down the hall "How would you feel if I made you miss your recess?" You asked if I'll miss you tomorrow when you go see a movie. The thing is, I probably will. I hope tomorrow is better. Dear Beautiful Winnie - Happy Birthday. I hope that on your thirteenth birthday, your parents still wake up to the sound of your singing. Though maybe in 10 years, it will have evolved from "Winnie the Pooh - Pooh!" You are dear to me. Dear Habibi & Maddie - The time I spend with you fills my heart with joy - and apparently, my stomach with burgers, roasted veggies, & german chocolate cake. Many thanks to you both. Dear Husband - When I saw our red book tucked into the covers, ready to greet me for bed, tears came to my eyes. Thank you for loving me so well.
Shoutout to Bill/Grace Episcopal for the free chairs to fill up our giant living room! Ya'll upped our number of free furniture finds to 6! (The only furniture either of us has ever purchased is a small table that has a handpainted "Workshop" sign attached to a peg board.)
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I'm guessing I'll have it all figured out by the time I turn 30.
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