A nice normal day, I hope...
So far Kyle's gone through 5 pairs of underwear and 3 pairs of pants with this potty training business. The first few days are always the roughest.
It's snowing. Which means the kids are going to want to play outside in it. I hate the cold as much as I hate slow drivers on 2 lane roads with no passing zones. I've noticed I become more grumpy about the cold every year. I'm so going to be a "Snow Bird" when all the kids graduate school. I couldn't permantly move south all year long though, I like my spring bulbs and autumn leaves. And Ohio summers hit my heat tolerance threshold, I doubt I could deal with August in Florida.
I think I might have tapped out my scrapbook creativity again. eBay paper piecings have a bad habit of doing that. So I might write tonight instead. I miss Survivor. And Greg. *sigh*
Quote of the Day: When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." -Erma Bombeck
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