Morning "mush." That is such a great pun to describe how our morning goes.
The second round of breakfast eaters -- a bit calmer.
Dinner. Nick asked to make a "baby" roll -- I let him -- he was thrilled. I was too, because I actually listened and followed through this simple step in nurturing.
We drew nativities for FHE tonight. Maddie and Eddie helped me make the frames earlier.
I need to make a thankful tree to replace our list. Maybe tomorrow.
Finally, I came into the library to blog, and I found this marker lid, without its marker waiting for me. This is the EXACT lid that I pitched a fit about last night -- these are washable dry-erase markers that I wanted to keep from drying out. I guess I'm the only one who cares. So why do I? Not worth another fit.
We also went to Walmart after school. I told the children to "come," and a man told me I should say, MUSH!" He was quite serious. I pretened to laugh it off. If he only knew the day was just beginning.

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