My bed* was getting a little saggy so Kevin fixed it for me. I cannot help but be at least a little offended.
I picked up Leo from his friend’s house and they have the perfect Home Alone staircase. I was bombarded with all sorts of things on my way up. This sign was my favorite.
Some things should never get cut short.
Leo tries on a pair of his stuffed animal’s suspender pants. He is not the first Beto to have tried.
A graphic organizer I made to help me with my novel.
WHAT’S COOKIN’ 2NITE:
Leftovers, including but not limited to:
Spaghetti and meatballs
Chicken fajitas with tomatillo salsa
Pork chops with plum sauce
Whatever vegetables in the fridge have not gone mushy
Chocolate chip cookies
*Yes, I say “my bed” and not “our bed.” Part of the solution to ending my insomnia was to have Kevin move to the couch. It makes me sad, but on the other hand I am also much happier now that sleep does not a ten hour battle that everyone loses. Hopefully we can start phasing him back in soon!