B left Ellie in my car Friday morning, so I took her into the office to help me out.
Horsey and Ellie have been feeling the cold. Last week I crocheted Ellie’s scarf. Tonight, I spent three hours making a hat for Horsey. My Grandma would be proud.
I came home from work yesterday to find that B had used an entire box of BandAids on his stuffed animals – Ellie and several of the Bears had had unfortunate accidents (mostly run-ins with the pointy parts of the coffee table.) Nonnie confiscated the Tylenol he was trying to administer to them, for pain. Continue reading
Is it the changing season? The change in household routine? The fact that Granddaddy was here last weekend? Or is it just a function of being four years old? Continue reading