I finished my paper! Thank you God! J was a good sport and let me scroll through it fast to show him my accomplishment, and he gave the "good job hun!" which I love. I'm seriously a little kid. "Honey look what I did!" Except a paper is not nearly as cute as a mess of paint on a piece of paper and coloring outside the lines. But J always looks, smiles and tells me good job. Thanks for that hun.
We had pancakes for dinner. Oh how I love breakfast.
Emma played "bury my bone." One of her favorite games. Sure wish we could get that girl some dirt.
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