The Stitch

Tonight is Tax Check Night. We're getting Mark's Pizza and eliminating the unbearable burden of having a full savings account by depleting it and sending it to our government. Yay, us.

Highlights of this past week:

* Spaghetti-os turn everything orange, but most especially white highchair trays, Tupperware, babies and everything babies touch. Time to repaint the kitchen.

* Babies hate having their faces washed, especially if their face is dyed orange and impossible to clean. Babies with orange faces are still cute.

* Our babysitter's (Colleen) son David awoke yesterday and much to his dismay, there was a fine layer of snow on the ground. He was very upset and voiced his disappointment, "But summer just wasn't long enough!"

* The "Come Pick Up My Damn Mail" button on the USPS site is the Greatest. Thing. Ever. With that and online fabric shopping, it's gotten so that I don't have to leave the house anymore. If I didn't crave sunshine and fresh air so much, I'd probably be a recluse.

* Instant Messenger is a serious time suck and highly addictive, especially when you've got a new friend who like stalking antique clothes on eBay as much as you do! It has been deleted from my machine.

* The thought of Mark's pizza makes Tax Check Night almost bearable.