Last week I bought stamps, and the guy asked me if I wanted a roll of 100. I told him, “Yeah, a hundred, but I don’t want the Liberty Bell ones. Do you have anything fun?” He rummaged around in the drawer and pulled up Beetle Bailey stamps. Fun. Latin Music Legends? “Oh, yeah. Fun.” […]
That’s what we had today. We were due for a day like this. It was nice, me and Heidi hanging around with the babies. There was more of the springtime hyper-ness. A can of Axe spray got sprayed and it even went in Tim’s mouth. Someone had to sit on a chair where she could
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Eighteen days of you. Darling, this whole family is better with you in it. love Grandma
Morgan was so happy to see these guys. Maybe she thinks they’re puppies also? They definitely recognize their own kind. love, Val
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A deightful pic his mother took, and I swiped. He really is this cute, and spring really is this close. love you funny baby and your mama too, Grandma
Little Jay doing dishes, all of us sitting around in the kitchen, and Maria asks, “Why are you washing that Barbie again?” He was soaping her hair, rinsing her under the faucet “Beats me–she’s back in the dishes again.” Big Jay asked, “Who keeps doing this? I washed her yesterday.” Little Jay: “I don’t know.
Was very fine. It was the first 50 degree day in many months. In the car, I realized I was too hot–but we were all wearing winter coats. For fun, I opened the sun roof and b.g.’s eyes were surprised as the glass slid back and the scent of cool muddy air filled the car.
Heidi called and asked if I’d come give p.j. a bath in a bowl. Oh my goodness, yes absolutely. I would love to. It’s been six years though, since I bathed a newborn. julia There’s a way to do it so they don’t fall apart and wail, and it has to do with keeping them
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Okay, I just went looking for kids to kiss goodnight. I found a bunch. All good. Then I asked where Tim was? How about Julia? They’re sleeping with the legos. Oh, puh-leeze. Really? Yeah. So it’s all quiet as I cross the dark family room and head downstairs–and encounter Tim standing in the dim light
Not sure, but it’s gone. It was daylight savings, gotta spring ahead, you know? Which means all at once Saturday Night Live was over and it was 1:17am. And I had to get up for an appointment in the morning. Okay, that’ll scare you. Get in bed! Now! Quick! It’s tomorrow already! Anyway, we had
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