It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas! No, we haven’t had snow, but in my head we’re having a white Christmas. Yeah, I know. I’m crazy, but I’m all about the decorating this year. I’ve also had this song running through my head.
What is with children and sofa cushions? It is apparently impossible for my children to play in the living room without removing ALL of the cushions from BOTH sofas. On the plus side, the dog likes to eat the dust encrusted fruit snacks and pieces of popcorn that seem to multiply like rabbits in the crevices, and our change jar has grown a bit heavier.
You know those days when you want to run away and join the circus? In a week I’ll be about as close as I’ll ever be. Ringling Bros. is in town and we’re going to sell the boys to the clowns.
Not really. The clowns said they’d take the big one but the little one scared them a bit. I told them they came as a package.
They said the deal was off.
So we’re just going to watch. I’ll let you know how it goes.