Today I’m thinking about…

  • The baby in my belly.  Is it a boy or a girl?  Is it going to be a good baby that sleeps, or one like Grae….
  • My darling girls at school.  I miss them.  I wish the weekend were 4 days and the school week was 3.
  • Grae is napping.  One hour today? That would be great.  I don’t dare to wish for two…
  • That time yesterday that Grae played with a washcloth for about 20 minutes, washing her face, hands, belly, dollies, remote, coffee table… until I asked where she got it and Stella told me she had CLEANED THE TOILET with it the day before (just the inside and outside, she said).  Then I had a panic attack and threw Grae in the tub, lathered her with OnGuard oil and said a few prayers (and a few cuss words).  It wasn’t funny then, but it sort of is now.
  • How dang cute Grae is/was in the tub yesterday.  I mean.. D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S.