Excavation Journal
From 8 until 11 this morning, work continued in the drawers of the former linen closet. Have managed to avoid booby-traps and have several promising specimens depicting life years ago. It is my hope I have not disturbed any unhealthy dust, nor incurred a curse.
I have a new grandson! whoo hoo!
Congrats! Grand babies are the best!! Grandkids not so much, perhaps.
Um…Amelia Jake, I gave myself a pedicure today…the sewing room still in disarray. I’m trying to find my balance.
Ah…. well I actually prefer the “grandkids” not so much the grandbabies…. I’ve never been much of a baby person. Love them to death but give them to me when they become themselves…. ages 4+ are best, they really get great around age 14. I know, I’m odd.
Now my husband will spend hours holding babies.
Pedicure? Sewing room? Are they associated? Which reminds me, I need to finish my sewing and take the chipped paint off my toes…. thanks for the reminder.
Congratulations. I’ve been wondering boy or girl. Well, now I know; I imagine Otto and Walter are pleased now that things are evening out. We Sesame Street fans were kind of hoping for Grover as a name . . .
Just got home from Fort Wayne – Will sit down and put my feet up and make a little peach tea toast to the new Texan.