>Things I did before 7:30 AM


B woke me up at 7am this morning, raring to go.  Before 7:30 am, we had already blown bubbles outside and played with PlayDough.

Maybe it’s a girl thing, or just a ‘me’ thing, but when I was little I couldn’t bear to have my PlayDough colors mixed up.  (I also didn’t like my food to touch.  My grandmother would joke that it was a shame they didn’t make divided plates for adults.)  B’s PlayDough, with the exception of a few pieces of purple that are still hanging in, is almost uniformly brown, and he likes it just fine that way.   Go figure.

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