Let's get back to ME.
Shall we?
Every morning,
about 3-4:45,
Dixie comes upstairs to my bedroom
and jumps in bed with me.
Middle Hawthorne and Beau came home
this afternoon.
The first of the fledglings
to find roost.
Mr. Hawthorne and I ventured out to Harris Teeter.
After I had finished baking two items today
(as in, it took me all freakin' day long).
I went back to my pantry to get more flour
and found there was nothing but
Self Rising Flour,
which I had bought mistakenly.
I took the 2 five pound bags back to Harri Teeter
today and they graciously let me
substitute them for the regular flour.
Beau's forever blowing bubbles
Beau's eying the fried cod pieces.
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