Oh, wait I know what happened. I decided to spend some Christmas money on new blinds. That sounds simple enough I know, but nothing is ever what it seems with me. I found some new blinds I had really wanted and ordered them. They were so nice when they got here that it made me realize that the wall was kind of dirty. I decided that since I knew I should paint the wall that it would make more sense to do that before I installed the blinds. Then my brain apparently started thinking like the children's book If You Give a Mouse A Cookie, because it dawned on me that I really do not like my ceiling. My house has the horrid popcorn ceiling from the eighties that slowly, but surely my husband and I have been removing. It VERY messy to remove, think dust bomb exploding in your house. In fact, I become so covered in dust I leave footprints on the sidewalk when I go out for air and the plaster dyes my hair so white it leads my husband to call me John Adams for a few days. I now am scraping the ceiling of texture, repainting the celing, and painting the walls so I can install the new blinds. Of course, while I am at it the baseboards and ceiling fan should really go too, not to mention the pieces of tile that are cracked. The long story made short is it is now a week later and I do love my blinds.
Yes, my Mom had my name misspelled on the cake.😂 It was still yummy so it was all good. T, A, and I all have our birthdays within a week and a half. Which means there is a crazy amount of sugar within those 10 days. We always like to make whoever's birthday it is feel special for the day. We watch what they want,do activities they like, eat what they pick, do their chores for them, etc. It not usually too expensive, but just a fun day where it's focused on them. The kids use to use their days to rule like little kings and queens, but have become a lot calmer in their "old" age since they get to do whatever they want most of the time anyways. We are a pretty close family and do a lot of things together all the time anyways, but on birthdays we still make sure we defer to the birthday boy/girl. My birthday is first and the kids do so many nice things for me all the time, but they put forth an extra effort on my birthday. This year A even woke up early to turn the cof...
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