My birthday was Friday. Aside from lunch with my in-laws, dinner with my parents, and several sweet friends who remember my birthday, not much to share. Except, I'm 29 indefinitely.
I lost another child to double digits. Kaitlyn's birthday was on Wednesday, and she's 10 now. Sniff.... (no really, I'm not crying, it's allergies)
I realized something yesterday, when you offer to help a friend learn to sew, make sure you aren't being attacked by fall allergies, otherwise you may measure incorrectly. Or lose said friend. Her fabric. And maybe a finger...
I did manage to lose my purse in Kingwood, lose my sunglasses, lose my coffee, a various assortment of other objects, all while maintaining my sanity, my weight, and my children.
Have I mentioned how much I dislike fall allergies...?
And I think I may need some Ginkgo Biloba.
Hope you're having a great Sunday!