Around here- things have been hoppin.
Why does time have to fly so fast.
I want my babies to stay little babies.
I want to be in the kitchen barefoot for the rest of my life.
I am going to admit something very shameful now.
I cooked dinner once this week.
I know. I have been a real bum.
I was preoccupied with Aunt Shellie visiting from Florida
and moving Granny to Gelding Lane.
I was pretty much an emotional basket case all-week.
Mr. Patterson graciously took over meal duty which meant the children ate pizza
for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Tonight I shoved fresh vegetable soup with pearl barley, beans
and a power muffin down their hatch.
It was lovely.
