Eliza used the word "helpful" instead of "careful" when asking to write on her Valentine's with a Sharpie.
I slipped on the ice with car seat (and CallaMae) in hand in the library parking lot. I quickly got up and looked around to see if anyone noticed.
Annabelle changed clothes about 3 times.
Bennett was asking Google to tell him about how to better deer hunt and catch fish.
Palmer ran to the back door every time I looked like I was getting ready to go somewhere thinking I'd take him for a walk today. I didn't. Sorry Palmer. Tomorrow...I promise.
CallaMae tolerated Eliza hovering over top of her talking in her face.
Annabelle tried her hand at acting like a preteen. Yikes. She's pretty good at it.
All three kids picked up dog poop in the yard for 50 cents a piece.
Bennett checked out a book at the library about dinosaurs.
Annabelle and Eliza took a LONG bath and made many potions.
I ate too many junior mints.
CallaMae is crying to eat. I must go now.
Good night.
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