Tomorrow is the Christmas Crafting Fair.
I’ve laid out my stuff. This year I won’t have to stop by my friend’s house in hopes of borrowing a glue gun on my way out the door.
My kids have laid out their clothes we shouldn’t be late.
Now if I remember to eat lots of protein at breakfast, to stand up straight at the table, not lean over to demonstrate to the children what to do, and refuse to get spazzed out, it should be a lovely day.
Whatever else, there will be cookies.