Hold on tight. Because this post is going to be all over the place, totally random, and switching gears a lot. Or maybe I should just say don’t pay too close attention…because I don’t know how well this will all fit together, if at all But it’s Miscellaneous Monday, so I’m gonna do it. Fingers to keyboard, and just put my randomness out there!
Kennedy is seriously into scissors these days. I love it, and I am scared of it. I mean, really, I am just waiting on the day someone gets a hair cut.
I am currently reading The Forgotten Garden and I love it! It is for sure a page-turner, yet, I feel like I am detached just enough so that my house is not falling down around me while I sit buried in my book. Translation; I am able to put it down and get stuff done, and happily come back to it when I have time. Too often I get so involved in a book I don’t want to put it down till I am done!
I love the way Bristol colors and draws with her tongue sticking out a little…
That hair looks like a hot mess because she slept with pigtails, and then we never tried to ‘fix’ them once she got up (am I overusing smiley’s today?)
I spent hours going through the girls clothes that were stored in the basement, sorting the sizes and figuring out what Bristol and Tenley could where this fall/winter. I always dread doing it and put it off. But I did it and was feeling so proud of myself when I noticed a container I had missed. Seriously?! (there is an un-smiley face for ya)
I love Goodwill, most of the time I don’t find a single thing, but every once in a while I find something I love. My latest find:
Not sure where I will use it or what for yet, but I know I’ll put it to good use somehow. And, it was only $2.99! Here it comes….another smiley!
I played Candyland with the girls the other day, and I read the directions. Hey! Don’t judge, I haven’t played in years and wanted to make sure I was teaching them right!
My playlist currently has “What Makes You Beautiful” by One Direction, and “Cruise” by Florida Georgia Line… both make me want to sing (off tune, trust me) and pedal my stationary bike faster. But I don’t (sing, that is) because I am too out of breath from pedaling.