It’s so much easier to get along with everyone when they aren’t hot and cranky.
M’s poison ivy is so healed, he forgets about it.
K just brought me a soap box with a straw taped to it and asked me to get tracks on her tank. I hot glued old lids from juice bottles on the side, and added rubber bands as tracks. Does she have older brothers who play Panzer Blitz or what? It’s time to start saving up cool parts from the recycle bin again – I’ve got a creative 4 year old.
And my surprise? Maybe Friday. I’m trying not to think about it too much least I jump up and down and squeal.