Here are some snapshots from my week.
Sunday-Go-To-Meeting.
Gorilla Glue–working on a trebuchet [treb-you-shay].
My Sugar working on a science poster–6 Simple Machines.
Dali’s Piano–a.k.a. too close to the heater.
My Hunni doesn’t know about this yet. He is always certain I am going to burn the house down because I put 100 watt lightbulbs in 40 watt lights, can’t remember if I turned off my hair straightener, can’t remember if my hair straightener has an automatic shut off, let pots boil dry on the stove, etc. . . Only the last three keys don’t play. But still, I am thankful that I found the piano before it. . . never mind. . .
My Dumpster Dive–wire basket. I see possibilities.
Eloise on her pint-sized violin–I see possibilities.
That celery experiment we’ve all done.
Guitars in my life.
Little boy in my life.
Girl’s Room.
Boy’s Room.
Plumbing repair work. UGH! UGH! and one more UGH!
The Cowboy.
The Teacher.
The Students.
The Saddle (in progress)–Mr. Ryan’s work.
The Sleepy Boy.
The author,
–rebecca
My Whit's End 
love. all of it. thx for the glimpses 🙂 oh, and ouch on the piano, been there … and my hubs is the one who insists there’s nothing BUT 100 watt bulbs, unless they’re 500. Whatever happened to mood lighting ?!
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I’m with him on the ligjts!! Dark rooms depress me.
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I know you’re crowded, but I think that you’ll look back on these as some of the happiest years of your life! It’s very crowded with good things! Love you
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Little man isn’t looking so little anymore! Sniff, sniff 😦 how do these things happen?!?
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SO TRUE! I miss the chubby cheeks and that “soft” look of a toddler.
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