The snow storm stole our electricity partway through the afternoon Saturday, so we didn’t finish putting in the windows. But the big one on the south end, above where the kitchen sink will be, is making me want to just work my butt off until the whole kitchen is finished:
Other wintry highlights:
“The dress is absolutely gorgeous,” H told us when she finally stopped crying after we put it on her last evening. “I can’t wait until next summer just so I can wear it even more!”
Fall is in the air, and with it comes a sense of letting things be, dressing for the cold, my sister’s family’s donut party, and baring trees:
At my job I almost always have a full planning period or at least a lunch break during which I can write my usual weekday letter to M who, on the other hand, usually has barely a minute’s wiggle room.
Today she took H for her first immunizations and generally tried to keep her and N on an even keel, and throughout the day found time to write me this note:
