Gimme a C! Gimme an [x]! Gimme a [x]! Gimme another [x]! Gimme an [x]! Gimme an [x]! What’s that spell? How the hell do you know, I blocked out all the letters!
C[redacted]! C[redacted]! Goooooooo C[redacted]s!!!
That’s our family cheer. Edited to keep Matt from getting really, really angry at me.
Smile for momma. Please.
Kiss the baby. Nice.
Like. herding. cats. I need a nap. No babies were injured in the procurement of these photographs. One mother required a drink. At 10:00 a.m.
This might be the cutest present we’ve ever received. We have the best of friends, near and far. Thanks so much Alicia, Joe, Truda, Chris, Renee and Doug. We miss you. We wish you weren’t quite so far.
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I’m behind. And, I don’t mean I’m an ass, or a pain in the behind, the truth of those statements being beside the point. I mean, I’m floundering. My email overflows. My to do list is not done. My baby, he sleeps when he feels like it, which isn’t always when the other kids feel like it. Our crappy laptop overheats and turns off just when I have the maximum possible amount of windows open and I’m about to buy the incredibly on sale rug from Cra.te and Barr.el that I want for under our dining room table. Not that I’m bitter. Nor did I pound on it unkindly. Much.
I need a breather. I want to read blogs uninterrupted. I feel like I’m missing out on all of you. So, I’m going to try something different this week. I’m going to post more often, get a bunch of little things that have been knocking around in my skull out of my head, but I’m going to close comments. It’s a win-win. You get a break from me and I get the pleasure of focusing on you. Deal? Deal.
I know, I know, some of you hate closed comments. This isn’t a democracy. It’s not even a constitutional republic. It’s a flipping dictatorship, okay? (You can email me, I’m still here.)
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This is hilarious. Serious grilled cheese creativity. The Duggars and grilled cheese. What more could any of us want?
