I'm still wearing my 100% awesome PJs made from stuffed animal hides.
Baby is working on her rainbow zebra. Full disclosure: I drew the outline of the zebra for this one.
Kid is ... reading.
Big Boy came to announce his dissatisfaction with his food bowl level.
i.e. not overflowing = empty
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Yeah, suddenly wearing flannel pj's to bed this year make me way, way too hot. Perimenopause perhaps?? It is definitely not because we keep our house too warm. It can routinely be 58 degrees in our house since oil heat is so freaking expensive.
Well, I am going to try to keep commenting even if they really have nothing to do with your post in an effort to create a habit and get back to our 'blog comments chit chat' that we all used to do. So expect some inexplicable comments when I am just too space out to say anything intelligent.
I think I have always run hot at night, although the last few years have been much worse. We turn it down to 55 at night. Everyone in the house hates me.
Yay! I'm glad you're back! I bat the idea around of blogging again, but I'm not sure what I'd want to write about. Maybe I'll just be a character in the comments and leave it at that. :)
BTW, Big Boy looks exactly like the cat Adam and I adopted a few months ago -- Clementine. Clem is 14.5 pounds and we thought that was huge!
And hi Julie!!
Hey Hailey/HC!!!!
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