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So, in the past couple weeks, we've helped a friend move into his new house - and then helped him shoot the box his new stove came in full of arrows. That was fun. I haven't played archer in about 10 years. It felt really good.
The day before yesterday, a friend of ours showed up at some ungodly hour of the night while I was asleep. She's perfectly welcome to do so, as are any other friends of ours. In fact I love the fact that she felt no qualms about disturbing our home at such an hour. She stayed the rest of the night and the next day, and we had a picnic in some middle-of-nowhere park in mosquito infested woods after walking through them for quite a distance. The baby loved it. My husband strapped her to his back for the walk, and she squealed & babbled with delight the whole time. It was such a perfect day.
The day before yesterday, a friend of ours showed up at some ungodly hour of the night while I was asleep. She's perfectly welcome to do so, as are any other friends of ours. In fact I love the fact that she felt no qualms about disturbing our home at such an hour. She stayed the rest of the night and the next day, and we had a picnic in some middle-of-nowhere park in mosquito infested woods after walking through them for quite a distance. The baby loved it. My husband strapped her to his back for the walk, and she squealed & babbled with delight the whole time. It was such a perfect day.