Today had it's rough patches.
I have a zit on the side of my chin. It's big. Coverup doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Josiah has a bit of a cold so he was a clingy crank all morning. He bossed me until noon....and then Josh came home for lunch so Si bossed him around for a while.
The laundry room threw up on itself and I can't even walk in there. Help!
Spray paint failed me on a project. And it never fails me.
But there were heaps of good things, too.
It was 60 degrees and sunny. I wore sunglasses. In December.
The Christmas tree glows bright and I find myself staring at it, smiling.
My cute muti-colored-stripped sweater distracts attention away from my zit.
Tomorrow's schedule includes plenty of time for washing and folding and the like.
I got to snuggle my boy even more than usual. What mama doesn't love that?!
Si wore his Blue as a cape and footie pajamas until one in the PM.
Long live footie pajamas!
That is my motto.
And that's all I got for tonight.
Happy Tuesday, dears.