forward to fourth
I do not like the night before school starts. It’s as depressing to me as the night before a birthday. WHY DOES EVERYONE HAVE TO GROW UP. But here we are, already in fourth grade. Tomorrow she’ll be graduating college and Christopher will be moving us girls into our shared dorm.I always get teary at school drop off and I always will. Thankfully she’s still home with me three days a week so I can hug attack her whenever I want. She doesn’t love a good hug attack but oh well. Such is life under my roof!
The requested first day of school snack.
Have my Ms. Frizzle pencil earrings and I already subbed so I could wave at AB during the day? Quite possibly. Who’s to say.
sweating really adds to the autumnal mood
We sweat our way through the traditional pumpkin patch activities while wearing shorts and swatting away gnats. Such is life when you live in the swamp of south Georgia. It's my third fall here and I'm still shocked when it's 97* in October. That seems like cruel and...
little parties
Everyone has been asking where I've been and what we've been up to and I'm here with a full report of all the exciting events in our lives. Just kidding. No one asked and nothing exciting has happened. Over the weekend we went on a family trip to play mini-golf. AB's...
Currently, The Eve of October Edition
Reading: I've been in a terrible reading rut. I got halfway through three books before giving up. For years I would make myself finish every book but not anymore. There are too many good books in the world to spend my reading time on subpar books. I borrowed a book...
the first of Fall
Follow my blog with Bloglovin Yesterday I started to leave for the vet and forgot to bring the cat. Lucy doesn't fit in her crate anymore so I put the leash on her while I carried her into the office. There has never been anyone else in the cat waiting room, but this...
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