The kids watching TV, their brain cells dying before my very eyes, but peace comes with a price.
This peace came at the price of toilet paper rolls and tampons. Totally worth it. Metta loves filling those tubes up.
There was no peace with this incident. Max was blessed with a hairy little body and pulling gum off of it was agony for the little guy. We tried all the methods we could think of. With many tears, the string of gum came off, but that big wad at the nape of his neck wasn't budging. That monster stayed there for a week! Finally we just shaved it off with his hair. Easy as that.
I honestly can't remember a lick about this picture.
Melty chocolate in a carseat.
New front door.
My handyman, I call him Marcos, holding my mirror frame in an almost finished bathroom. He worked hard at the beginning of summer to get this project done.
Staining pillars at my current "flipper" house. The darn thing hasn't sold yet.
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