Cleaning.
This is normal.
The cat exploring.
This is not normal since the dog was right downstairs, so we'll call this a good new normal.
Yes, they eat all of those in one meal after completing the math to determine how many they can each have.
A house warming gift from my parents--
one of my favorites from way back in Memphis.
The Texas Hibiscus is finding a home and growing like mad.
That
became this.
And now I can go through my little door and put my clothes away directly in my closet instead of hauling them through the kitchen.
Stained and screened and shaking a fist at all of the flies around here.
And when Ben asks for 100 of grandma's peanut butter cookies, I have the pleasure of accommodating. Normal.
Now we plan to hunker down and slow down.
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