How about a quick dose of reality before we get to the good stuff?
This is what my kitchen looked like at 11:07 am on Wednesday. I started at 8:30 and by this time had five meals prepared, cooked, wrapped and in the freezer to chill with two more in the works. Whew.
My sweet Man left at 2:30 on Wednesday for his elk hunt. Opening day is today. My freezer is really hoping he gets one. Early. So he can come home. Pickle asked tonight as she lay snuggled on my chest, half asleep, "Daddy come home t'night?" Made me all teary.
On to the good stuff:
Playing Lincoln Logs with Daddy. Actually, tearing down Daddy's Lincoln Log structures is a more accurate description of this activity.
Finger Paint:
"I get Pickle Bible, wready to go Sunay School!" (our new name for Nursery)
Again with the freakishly long tail. Maybe she'll grow into it?
I have no idea what she was looking at. She never said, but I love the excitement in her eyes.
I wonder what young Pippi Longstocking looked like? What do you think?
Talkin' to Pop Pop on the call call:
I hope you all have a wonderful weekend!
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