My children must of fell out of their beds this
morning and on the wrong side I might add. They are all cranky and my
little one is pulling my oldster's hair. The boy is throwing things and
yelling at the little one. And the little one is in a destructive mood,
which entails, shutting the pie safe doors on the TV while the others
watch Curious George and throwing her milk cup on the floor in just the
right location so it splatters drops on the door out to the deck. I was
up most of the night with a restless, feeding babe, once running into
the wall because I thought it was a doorway, in which I forgot to
mention this to my husband because everything is like a haze. And
someone just threw pots and pans. And I look pretty. I'd take a picture,
but that wouldn't be nice. At least the weather is nicer and I can open
some windows. And at least my coffee
came yesterday in the mail, smelling so nice and making me happy this
morning as I opened the bag (No, I do not buy coffee usually over the
internet, but one day when I was visiting Jen's
blog, she mentioned this coffee and I had to try it once, as it is a
bit expensive for me to resort to buying on a regular basis. But once in
awhile it is nice and boy....is it good. The best I've ever had).
Ah, it's the little things that make a day tolerable. Click here to continue..
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