If any of you follow me on Instagram, I apologize for my redundancy here on the blog. What can I say? I don't have much more than this right now.
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I finally finished the little crochet bag I was working on (and I finished our project we started way back in Lent too!). It's not a very useful bag, but I learned a lot... |
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...and my girls like it, so...Happy! |
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I don't have any funny pictures to show, so how about a little story. When my husband is traveling I have a very difficult time sleeping. I feel like I am perpetually on call, and really I suppose I am. Every noise I hear wakes me up. Every. Single. Noise. It's been three days of this and I am TIRED. So the first night Dan was gone, I had finally gotten to sleep. Around 2:30 am I heard a noise that sounded a bit like Fritter, so I decided to get up and investigate. Sure enough, there was my son coming back to his room from the kitchen. "What are you doing?!" I asked in a not very calm at all way. "Eating chocolate," was the answer I got. "From where?!" again not so calm. "From the fridge," as if I should have known that all along.
Apparently, my big boy had woken up in the middle of the night and had a bit of a hankering for chocolate syrup and so proceeded to drink some from the bottle before venturing back off to bed.
Yeah. Funny.
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ike Mother, Like Daughter for more contentment!