If only I could nod my head and things would happen. Christmas lights up. Laundry done...folded...put away. Random trip accessories organized and stored. Fish tank cleaned. Library books returned. Sheesh. Thought it would be therapeutic to blog about it but I am sliding further down this slippery slope. So let's move on.
We did a big road trip. In the words of Julius Caesar: We came. We saw. We Coloradoed. So much fun. So much food. So much cleaning up to do...oh wait, we're not going to talk about that, remember? (I wish you would stop bringing it up.) Great trip. I will dig around for my camera. Then send out a search team for the cord. And then find a shovel to uncover my laptop. (What's that? Am I using my laptop right now? Well, yes, I guess I am being a bit overdramatic.) What was I saying? Ah, yes- pics to come.
Had a funny moment with Drew this morning. He was contemplating his new Christmas gift and how it might become a part of his every day life. "Mom! I have a good idea. Instead of RE-cess, we could have Wii-cess!" Clever little guy.
And now...a sonnet for my favorite Starbucks drink:
Oh, Peppermint Mocha, how do I love thee?
Let me count the ways:
In the winter
In late fall
But you are seasonal
So that's all.
Are you still reading? Sheesh. I can't believe I am still typing.
I feel like I need to get you all caught up- on new movies I like (The Secret Life of Bees, anybody?) and a new book I dig (Saving CeeCee Honeycutt) and a very brutal confession about why people with little kids should not undertake to maintain large fish tanks. But I guess all that will have to wait.
I went shopping on Black Friday. At the mall. Maybe that's why I'm so tired.
You hang up.
No, you hang up.
We'll both hang up on the count of three. 1....2.....3