Day 16 of 19. I'm on the verge of death.
There is a mutiny going on in this home, Operation Overthrow Mommy, and it's working.
Their main warfare tactic?
Not letting Mommy get any sleep.
Send backup. Now.
I've been trying to keep us all busy and hey, it's working.
Small things like mending Griffin's blanket. Damn popped seams. And people wonder why I now allow a half-an-inch seam allowance.
And taking care of Tuckie, who says Yo. When did Tuckie decide he was gangsta? That's what I want to know.
I have to be doubly-careful with him. He's mentioned popping my ass if I don't give him adequate photography time on Tuesday. Be fearful. I am.
Another way to make the days go by, trying out a new recipe. With gluten-free changes, of course.
It smells so good in the oven right now.
And hey, look! The pillow top is done. now I have to sandwich it and start the quilting. Hopefully today.
I also made some drawer liners. This is a very old chest of drawers with really sad, scary drawers, which is typical in my house. Everything here is old and I love it that way, but it causes for some damage to anything made of fabric. So, drawer liners it is.
And a little scrapbooking.
And organization. Oh my Goddess, washed and folded fabric. Surely this does not belong to me.
Other things going on around here, Griffin working on tracing letters. He can recognize them all, but the writing ability needs some work. Also, lots and lots of coloring. And drawing. And driving Mommy crazy.
Oh, wait. That's a given.