Frosting tomorrow. I'll wash the floor next week.
That's okay. You know how to roll and cut cookies and for that I thank you.
She also showed up and aligned pretzel sticks and placed M&Ms until we were done.
These two boys came here to play while their parents went to an adult Christmas party. The big one told me they didn't ever want to go to any boring parties. "I would rather come here and stay at this house." That's sweet.
Then the little one was bringing ice cream to the big one while he was on the toilet. I didn't know that was the situation, but the little one did. He opened the door and offered the ice cream sandwich.
To a guy on the toilet.
The big objected, did a little yell, and then whammed the door knob right into the other guy's forehead.
He peered at me, sitting there on the toilet.
I said, "Do you want it in here or should I leave it on the little table?"
He said he wanted it now. I handed it to him and we shut the door.
Jay made pancakes and fried egg sandwiches for supper.
There's a fine photo of a man loading the dishwasher. Nothing wrong with that.
Kirsten is expected to arrive by tomorrow evening.