I am still writing on my paper. I know. Don't say it. I am plugging along with an outline and everything. I have a sneaking suspicion the whole thing might be garbage, but it's too late now!
Hannah and I want to make a gingerbread house, Halloween style, but one of the main ingredients is only available at the whole foods store. Despite that setback, we forged on with making Halloween cookies!
Hannah was actually only home for mixing the dough and cutting out one batch of pumpkins, but I put her to work frosting the un-candied cookies the next day:
She's got to earn that allowance somehow! (Wow--how exclamation-mark heavy can this post get?)
I have been very dissatisfied with my hair lately. It is tiresome always picking up one-and-a-half foot long hairs that I've shed, so in the grand tradition of my grandmother, I picked up a pair of scissors this morning and gave my hair a good whack. Goodbye, hair! It turned out pretty good for being self cut; even John was impressed. Now if I can just keep it out of my eyes...
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Hair photos please?
It must be a family thing. First Hannah, then you. Even Autumn got into the snip-fit and trimmed her own bangs. She now sports about half an inch in front. Maybe by Christmas she'll have bangs. "All I want for Christmas is two inch bangs, two inch bangs..."Oh, well.
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