I got a phone call from my youngest daughter yesterday morning. She said my 3 ½ year old grandson wanted to know if grandma could come over and play. Well, of course I could. It would be much more fun than working on decluttering this house. A very daunting job.
We played a couple of hours with his dinosaurs and his Egyption pyramid. I was afraid he would cry when I left, but it was okay. Hugs and kisses and back to playing.
Baby brother slept and nursed. He is sooo chubby. He looks like a sausage stuffed in his jammies. He’s only 2 months old and is already outgrowing his 6 month clothes.
So today it’s back to decluttering.
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