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How is it possible that my house can breed 5 different kinds of chaos? Perhaps there's a kind of chaos for every living being that is here. 1 for me. 1 for Rowan. 1 for Sunshine. 1 for Remi. 1 for Blink. Or maybe there's 1 for me and 4 for Rowan. But what if it goes the other way? 4 for me and 1 for Rowan?
Chaos has taken over my life on this bright, sun-shiny day. Though if I'm able to get everything sorted back to rights again before 2ish, we shall go down to Brian's so that Rowan can ride his new bike. That is, if Mister is awake at the time. Poor Mister is having such a hectic couple of days where nothing really seems to be going right for him.
Speaking of -not- going right, I can't find Rowan's birth certificate. Anywhere. Now I'm worried that I threw it out in my midst of emergency packing that, in the end, turned out to be completely useless.
I need to find it. It's a critical part of something that is needed. Before the 16th.
Chaos has taken over my life on this bright, sun-shiny day. Though if I'm able to get everything sorted back to rights again before 2ish, we shall go down to Brian's so that Rowan can ride his new bike. That is, if Mister is awake at the time. Poor Mister is having such a hectic couple of days where nothing really seems to be going right for him.
Speaking of -not- going right, I can't find Rowan's birth certificate. Anywhere. Now I'm worried that I threw it out in my midst of emergency packing that, in the end, turned out to be completely useless.
I need to find it. It's a critical part of something that is needed. Before the 16th.