Today we addressed the issue of our “yard” by going to Lowe’s and getting a few bags of cedar mulch, a roll of weed-resistant blanket stuff, and a few bags of pine bark nuggets. Zoe frolicked in the garden center, and by the time we got home she was asleep. The rest of [...]
Amanda has been at it again! Can you believe this cake? She needs her own show.
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This morning the whole family took a refreshing swim in our complex’s lagoon-like pool, followed by a nap for Zoe and some much-needed unpacking for Mama.
Later we explored a nearby park and ventured to the “Super” Wal*Mart. Turns out it wasn’t so super, as the smattering of groceries available was insufficient to complete my [...]
If I decided to use an expression here I probably should have explained it before now. Long time readers who are curious might be grateful that I have been asked enough now to clarify.
Ft is my sister, Amanda. I am also a Ft. Zoe probably will be a Ft some day, or [...]
This is hopefully the last of the pre-written posts. We have been rabid little unpackers when the munchkin allows, and we have a few more boxes to go. There is much business to which we must attend; please be patient with us. I am so excited to be here and that much [...]
Me: Would you please move the ottoman closer? My legs are short.
Joel: Sure. Why are your legs so short?
Me: My genes I guess.
Joel: Why didn’t your ancestors think longer limbs were important?
Me: Maybe it behooves me to be short.
Joel: How does it behoove you to be short?
Me: I’m very agile. Nimble. [...]
…and I’m glad she was born 26 years ago today. Happy Birthday, my sweet Sister!
Look what she made, too - she’s so talented!
By this time next week, we will be in our new place with the truck unloaded.
Somehow, some way, this will happen… Right? I am so overwhelmed right now that I have no clue where to begin.
I guess we pack a week’s worth of stuff and start putting everything else into boxes.
In other news, [...]
I generally aim to smell neutral, if not pleasant. My hygiene since becoming a mother has had its questionable periods, but on average I bathe or shower at least once a day. And except for a few months during and after my cancer experience when I did not use deodorant (or anything else [...]