Remember those cinnamon buns I made a while back? I made them again. Just as good.
Avelyn is napping and I am happy.
I should be taking this opportunity to fold some laundry, cook some dinner or make the bed.
Normally as the seasons change I look forward to adding a new piece or two of clothing to my wardrobe. This fall, however, has been the exception.
Pregnancy does a number on the body.
Especially if that body isn’t too toned or fit to begin with.
A while back I installed an invisible stat counter so I could check out who is reading my blog. It’s fun. I feel like I am a peeping tom who is secretly watching other peeing toms.
No sooner had I finished scrubbing the downstairs toilet yesterday when I heard the doorbell ring.