Beach Feet

Squoze in a bit of scrappy time this week, because that's all the time I had to give.  Life is so overwhelming busy right now.  And when it's not actually busy, I'm exhausted from all the stuff we were just doing.  Anyway, my Glee Club kit arrived last week and I dug right in.  It's gorgeous!  Love every bit and piece.

 

Love those crusty little tootsies :)  Also, I realize "squoze" is not a real word, but I enjoy it.  I did blow some of my students' minds this week by teaching them brang and brung aren't real words either.  Remind me never to use squoze in class.

Just in the last 7 days

Annabelle has learned to crawl, pulled up to standing position in her crib, sprouted a tooth, and developed this weird but adorable fake cough laugh.  She loves batting around these crunchy, jingly blocks and banging  playing her tiger xylophone.  She gnaws the heck out of her sippy cup sippers and bangs anything she can against anything else just to hear the noise. Putting on her "princess crown" makes her smile, and so does looking at herself in the mirror before bath time when we sing silly naked Bean songs.  We are even more in love with her than ever, if that's even possible.  She owns our hearts.

It's official

I have the flu.  Doctor said so. And she put me on quarantine until Sunday.  No mom, no Bean, no work.  SUCKS.  She told me to choose a room in the house and stay there and rest.  Well, I picked two rooms - my bedroom and my craft room. :)  If I'm home, I *have to* do something creative with my time.  I'm sitting, I'm not overexerting myself. And don't worry - I'm Lysoling everything.