Hey Everyone! It’s me, the negligent blogger! Sorry, I’ll bring flowers next time.
The Banks’ residence has been it’s usual hubbub of activity. So hubbuby in fact, that I have a very exciting announcement to make. You see, something happened in this house, for the first time in more than two years (which coincidentally, is the approximate age of my youngest). For the first time, in over seven hundred and thirty days, I saw the very bottom of my laundry pile, and had every piece of clothing (minus the ones on bodies) cleaned, folded and tucked into newly purged drawers.
Do you know how many pieces of clothing belong to a 5-year-old, a 3-year-old and a 2-year-old?!?! A freaking lot…that’s how many. And they’re all so TINY! It’s like folding 15 loads of doll clothes. And in a household where regular activities include finger painting, face painting and baking…it’s no wonder my kids are dressed like this from time to time.
Yeah, if you’re looking for me I’ll be over in Proudofmyselfsville.
So anyway…among the many things that have happened, the thing I am about to try to capture took place as well. And as soon as it did, I thought, I gots to go put that there on that old blog I gots there.
So here it is… Continue reading