Took Middlest to the monthly checkup at Wonderful Doctor's office.
Dropped Middlest at Mel and Squishy's. Squishy had already scooped up Fourthborn.
Ate a lunch composed of orange things: salmon burger, sweet potatoes, mac-and-cheese flavored bean puffs, and orange juice
Spot-treated and laundered some doll clothing.
Took a nap.
Accidentally locked my kids out of the house.
Apologetically let my kids back into the house.
Posted this to Facebook and tagged all four kids:
Played Gunga Din and brought home four more cases of water and three of Mountain Dew Voltage, which is part of Middlest's migraine regimen. (It's like silver or garlic for vampires.) Also gummi candy for Fourthborn and caramel M&Ms for Middlest and me.
Collapsed gratefully in this chair. I need to figure out something sensible for dinner, and then I have a date with the quilt, as I'm definitely on the home stretch quilting the second long side.
- Five years into widowhood, after one year of incredible happiness and nearly 14 years of single blessedness. Have given up perfect manicures and pretty hands in order to resume playing the soprano recorder and to see if I can figure out how to play bluegrass banjo. Singing in the shower. Still really, *really* love to knit!