Chapter 1: In Which the Small Ones Have a Grand Time and Make More Mess
If perchance, on a Friday morning, you are happily blogging away whilst your 4 and 1 year olds are playing away upstairs with nary a "MINE" being yelled or a scream being let loose, please be aware that upon going up to visit with the little angels you may find something like this:
"That's odd," you may say. "Do her children sleep on plywood without a mattress? Oh, no, there it is. I see it on the floor BEHIND the bed..."
Chapter 2: In Which the Children are Bathed
Check out that hair!
Chapter 3: In Which Something Gets Hung on My Bare Walls
So this is a corner of my kitchen, which is essentially most of the kitchen. There is also a lettuce postcard on the other side of the window and I am realizing now that they are tough to see at this size. Sorry about that. They are rather fun. The coat rack was a quick save from my folks who are forever supplying me with something when I say "you know.... I could really use a _______." This was bestowed as a place to hang wet coats and snow things since they currently freeze in the unheated breezeway. Thanks so much as always; it works perfectly!
Some new friends have stopped by recently and I am so glad that you did! Please stick around; I like the company. And, if you check up on me this Friday, you can find out about a chance for us all to get to know each other a little better and a chance (or chances) to get a little goodie out of the whole deal! Happy week to you all!