Painted Snake Mustache and all
He'll be six in a couple days, this rascal. Think he enjoyed his birthday party at the candy shop? I feel like I've been running around like a chicken with its head cut off. I even forgot to tell two people where and when the party was. Last night it culminated in washing out my contact case with the contacts still in it. And I didn't realize I was doing it for a good twenty seconds. I was getting that case nice and clean though! I don't have disposable, I have one pair of gas permeable, so we have to purchase a whole new pair. That's when I thought it was time for me to take a breather. Today I spent a lot of time in my office room upstairs, reading, planning, doing pilates, etc.
Doesn't this time of year seem like a downward slide into Christmas, where you can't get a footing until sometime in early January?
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Mike's birthday (what pride that man has brought us)
Our 44th wedding anniversary
Thanksgiving (a trip to Amarillo to be among 5 grandkids!!!)
Nick's birthday (he's a grandson and what a grandson he is! Him are special!)
Marcie's birthday (Nick's mom--she's still the attractive and bubbly magnet she's been since childhood. What a doll!
Then there's the stuff that Christmas fun is made of. (White elephant gift parties, special friends and relatives...)
Meghan's birthday right after Christmas. (Our first granddaughter; and now she'll join our ranks as an adult. I still remember her soft, smooth, golden baby skin. I loved to touch her and hold her. She's the one who makes time fly!
And we can't wait to send e-Christmas cards to all our special blogging friends.