Holidays have become so sad around here... I have seriously woken up surprised on the day of any given holiday in the last year and felt so badly because, as it turns out I'M THE MOM and it's my job to make holidays special and I didn't do it! Again! And father's day was really no exception, though I did take my sleepy self to the kitchen and make waffles and green chile chicken sausage for my children's father and Benson and I whipped up the above little shirt on Sunday afternoon while Daddy napped. And again, I swore that next year I'll do better. I'm sorry dear, my lack of planning is not reflective of your fatherlyness because we all know you are the best dad on Earth. It's true. I'd stake my life on that claim. And now for something completely different:
I have this song
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Look! Look! I did something crafty!
playing over and over in my head this morning, which would normally be very annoying but today I'm just exciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiited because it's in there cause I'm going on a trip to Mormon Mecca soon! I've never been so excited to embrace my Utah roots! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Posted by Carrie at 10:17 AM