Wednesday, September 23, 2009

A Good One.



Grace is a little sick today so I kept her home.

Three of us are still not wearing pants and I'm not going to say who.

Ruby's dirty little feet have made their way many places this morning, including my face.

We've been eating homemade cinnamon bread straight since 9 a.m.

Lillie has left me alone now for a record 20 minutes.

I wish Grace could be sick every day (well not really but you know what I mean).

7 comments:

Jessie said...

pourgraceyeahkeepherhometoday

Jessie said...

pourgraceyeahkeepherhometoday

Raelyn said...

I know exactly what you mean...secretly...we all kind of wish the same thing, we just aren't allowed to talk about it. :)

k said...

Oh my! Your day sounds delightful!

Lillie said...

Line two's my fave. I'm still picturing what that means. :)

The Medleys said...

Dude. 20 minutes is a record! I saw it myself. Keep breathing:)

Dee said...

Sans Pants hunh? You got a recipe for All Day Cinnamon Bread.