I may or may not have demanded a 10 minute photo session of my family at the new neighborhood bridge. 10 minutes not without complications. A giant windstorm blew in right as we begin our tripod all of us can be in it pictures. Some of the pictures look like my littles are being blown away. They make for some very funny shots, but for their sake I will refrain from posting them. Since the internet is forever. Literally after one picture the boys began mutiny. Par for the course, when the session ended a mere 10 minutes later which probably could have taken 5 had there been cooperation, the boys gleefully ran away super excited to see the pictures and I walked away irritated to have been abused over pictures. In the end, we were able to get 13 usable photos out of the deal.
I may or may not have planted seeds in my hanging baskets on my back porch a week ago and have remembered to water them twice. They don't get hit by the sprinklers and I'm not sure they are going to have a fighting chance to see life. My others get watered by child labor, these are just too high for them too reach.
I may or may not have found the leftovers from our garage sale last year to sale this year, the day after the neighborhood yard sale ended. I promptly loaded up my husband's car and had him donate them. No way I was hanging on to them another year to forget about them again. My garage is a bit less cluttered for it. Which reminds me, that there is one more box to get in his car. May this be all I need to remember to put it in!
I may or may not have lost my engagement/wedding ring. I don't wear it to the pool so it doesn't slide off in the water and somehow it is not in the place I keep it for safety at home. The irony is not lost on me. I am still in the mindset that it is just misplaced and not gone forever, even though it's been almost two weeks.
I may or may not own one pair of jeans that is comfortable. I have trousers, skinny, straight, flare, bootcut -- all in different brands and none of them are both comfortable and look good. None of them are comfortable. Very few look good. I don't know how I put up with the pain for so long these last few years. Oh yes I do, wear them only in public (which is never for too long) and immediately come home and put on sweat pants or fleece pants to survive the cold in the winter anyway. So let me hear the brand of your most comfortable and also must look great jeans, please.
I may or may not have gotten our library account down from 78 checkouts to 22 in just two days. I was able to give back with the help of the littles 56 books. It may have helped that I scored that three foot high stack of books for them at the yard sale last week. The best, in my opinion, The World Treasury of Children's Literature. Tons of great stories in one book.
I may or may not agree with the idea that a rose by any other name won't be as sweet. I was so excited to find a plant I'd had on my cool if I can find for cheap list at Home Depot. The name, spiderwort. The plant is a beauty, but you'd never know it with that kind of name. Whomever named this plant misused that great honor.
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