Making pancakes from Bisquick isn’t fine dining, but it sure is comforting.
I repotted my snake plants and they’re already looking good. Now I need some plant stands.
This outfit. It came to us by way of our friends in North Carolina when we lived there. Their daughter had worn it as part of a costume, but had outgrown it (and a matchy matchy sweatsuit wasn’t really her style), so Henry inherited it. And he liked to wear it matching! Henry loves a good match. Then this morning, I came downstairs from my morning of sleeping in, and lo. Grant is wearing the green outfit. I absolutely love how much wear we are getting out of it, and it makes me think of our friends whenever I see it.
He decided to hop in his box of bedtime books. Henry was lying in Grant’s crib, making him giggle.
Well, it finally happened. Socks was in a work zoom this evening with me, and he edited a Google doc we were all reading on the call. After the call, he opened a pizza box and started eating Bob’s pizza, so really it’s been a red letter day for Socks.
“smelly Ellie, smelly Ellie” “It’s ‘Smellanor, dad.”
She told him.
He looks good in a pony tail. His head is ginormous.
Grant loves playing with Henry’s old train sets. I love setting them up. He loves knocking them down. He calls trains “woo-woo” and I don’t know about you but I find it to be the cutest.