If there was anything that saved this awful, awful weekend, it was that Ian has convinced himself to join the performance (and did amazing), Mahal sang her lines perfectly, Cashmere lent us her baby doll and pitched in for Avril
Because I was cutting, pasting, gluing, writing, wrapping, snacking, cake-stealing, washing, chiding, wallowing, and working throughout the week, I’m going to go extra and squeeze in a post early in the morning before we go to SIUMC. I could not
Because Mondays are the best days to start a random post that I, of course, won’t consistently write for in the coming season. Back to rejoicing. We won the universe? Check. The milk isn’t spoilt? Check. Finished my before-dues? Check.
Alright, I’m calling it a break. After an entire week of sewing and sawing things together (by that, I mean words, because I’m not good at anything else), I am going to take five, or well, ten minutes of a
Rounding up this weekend before I take a big dive at writing my beloved little baby! Children’s practice starts tomorrow and I might not make it to Weekend Closing, but I’ve got a lot of nice things to share to
