I went back to my hometown to pick up a bike for Leon from my brother and see a couple of my sisters. I attended my brother's weekly breakfast with the guys and felt like a princess. sort of. Around 18-20 men around the makeshift huge table. It was the waitress's birthday so someone brought cake. And the guy sitting next to me was a grad of my college too so we compared lots of notes. He had graduated probably 15 years before me.
My baby sister got a Cricut recently and made me a gift while I was there!
It holds 40 oz and suits me to a T.
Aggie watching cat videos.
This machine bit the dust, locking up severely after the 4 rag quilts and 1.8 January birthday gifts. So I researched, cleaned it up, bought some sewing machine oil and it stitches like a dream again! Whew!
Don't be fooled. Her solo playing was short lived. She's a high need girl.
Again, don't be fooled. She may have been "reading" to herself but it only lasted around one minute until she needed me to read them ALL to her on repeat. She empties her book box (around 40 board books) onto my lap and then climbs up settling in.
And doesn't this look delish?!!! I think I've found something to make for St Patrick's Day besides all the other stuff that I've got planned.
Anyway, back to the regularly scheduled play list.
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