The other day, October 16 to be exact, I posted a question or three for you to answer. If you missed it it's here. Charlene S at Geema's Wanderings said "If I could leap the tallest building, I wouldn't waste my time doing it. But leaping across the United States Quilt Shop to Quilt Shop would be a shop hop to remember." Now that's a woman after my own heart! I'm going to be sending Charlene a little gift. Which I will make when I get home from babysitting with grandchildren. As soon as I scrape the Oreo Cookie out of my hair and the Chicken Noodles off my sneakers and get the rollers out of my hair and the finger nail polish off my elbows. They don't expect me to keep the house picked up, right? Just make sure the children survive, right?
Edit: It is the morning. Early morning. The two year old keeps crying for his mother. The four year old insists on wearing plastic high heels across the laminate floor. The eight year old wants to play school and wants the two little ones to march in line whether or not they want to. And the toilets are overflowing. I'm not kidding.