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There are little children emitting raucous war cries outside.
So so tired today. Isaac just took his 12 - 1 nap and I tried to sleep too. But all I could do was think about what I would say on my video application to Kitchen Accomplished. FOR AN HOUR. I got alot done in terms of clothes off the floor and into the washing machine before he fell asleep. Now I am going to drag my sleepy ass to Wegmans to buy candy for Michaels stocking and to Target and hopefully Colonial Gardens. They have higher end chocolate bars. Including one with marzipan which I will buy him. I still need to make the stocking too though! I have collected three plaid wool scarves, in pink, red and green . I'm going to make the christmas stockings out of them. Should be a quick sew. Also we borrowed my moms faux christmas tree, she bought it last year because Ethan is allergic to pine. Or so he says. Michael is worried that Isaac will be allergic as well, plus a borrowed fake tree is much cheaper than a purchased real one. She gave us a bunch of ornaments and one of her twirly things. I'm nto sure what they are called. They usually have a nativity seen in the middle and are made of wood. There are candles around the outside the heat from which makes it spin. Gah, that was hard to get out. I've notice more difficulty in describing things.
On another note pisshead kitten was mad at me for not letting him pee in the closet so he chose to urinate in the bag of clean diapers! I saw that he was doing this and grabbed him, apparently he couldn't stop peeing and he peed on my foot. Rotten cat. I love him to pieces (ha), but he won't stop using the entire house as his litter box and I think we have to get rid of him. I mean I don't mind being jumped on in the middle of the night on the way to the can nor do I mind having slippers stolen right off my feet while I walk up the stairs. But I'll be damned to have my house full of cat poop and smelling of it too! This makes me so sad. I will miss his little squirrel noises and how he uses his front feet like hands. How he climbs on me, how he so loves me the most and when he sleeps in paper grocer bags. Waaaah, Luigi.......
So so tired today. Isaac just took his 12 - 1 nap and I tried to sleep too. But all I could do was think about what I would say on my video application to Kitchen Accomplished. FOR AN HOUR. I got alot done in terms of clothes off the floor and into the washing machine before he fell asleep. Now I am going to drag my sleepy ass to Wegmans to buy candy for Michaels stocking and to Target and hopefully Colonial Gardens. They have higher end chocolate bars. Including one with marzipan which I will buy him. I still need to make the stocking too though! I have collected three plaid wool scarves, in pink, red and green . I'm going to make the christmas stockings out of them. Should be a quick sew. Also we borrowed my moms faux christmas tree, she bought it last year because Ethan is allergic to pine. Or so he says. Michael is worried that Isaac will be allergic as well, plus a borrowed fake tree is much cheaper than a purchased real one. She gave us a bunch of ornaments and one of her twirly things. I'm nto sure what they are called. They usually have a nativity seen in the middle and are made of wood. There are candles around the outside the heat from which makes it spin. Gah, that was hard to get out. I've notice more difficulty in describing things.
On another note pisshead kitten was mad at me for not letting him pee in the closet so he chose to urinate in the bag of clean diapers! I saw that he was doing this and grabbed him, apparently he couldn't stop peeing and he peed on my foot. Rotten cat. I love him to pieces (ha), but he won't stop using the entire house as his litter box and I think we have to get rid of him. I mean I don't mind being jumped on in the middle of the night on the way to the can nor do I mind having slippers stolen right off my feet while I walk up the stairs. But I'll be damned to have my house full of cat poop and smelling of it too! This makes me so sad. I will miss his little squirrel noises and how he uses his front feet like hands. How he climbs on me, how he so loves me the most and when he sleeps in paper grocer bags. Waaaah, Luigi.......