:: Good week. Now tired.
:: Can’t write when someone is looking over my shoulder.
:: Need to find a flyswatter. We have five, can’t find any.
:: A batch of Grandma’s oatmeal cookie dough in the freezer saves the day.
:: The house is clean, except for the kids bathroom. So if you come over, you’ll have to pee in the backyard.
:: Made roasted broccoli (thanks, Laura!) for the first time on Thursday. Made it again today. Making it again tomorrow. I now consider myself as the Official Roasted Broccoli Evangelist. Cruciferous vegetables, unite!
:: I love my home, warm and lighted, cozy. Rooms with sleeping angels.
:: Feel like composing a haiku.
:: Making focaccia tomorrow.
:: Lia, about Kiri, “I think she understands our language!”
:: Rejoicing with friends who have new babies. Rejoicing over my own babies.
:: Good day, good week. Now tired.