While drinking a cup of coffee in the quiet/dim hour nearing 6am, I managed to eat two blueberry muffins. All while pa rousing pinterest. And I didn't even realize it. I hate that.
I'm going to try one of these dinners- pasta and vegetables and water all in one pot?! It seems kinda crazy. But we've harvested two zucchini's, so it seems like a good way to use 'em up!
Not day goes by that my husband and I neglect to talk about our future "jobs"- what do we really want to be? We still don't know, anyway, but we still use everyday to find it. Yesterday, I got a text saying "I hear Knoxville has some really beautiful country". Oh, Jesse.
Molly has suddenly developed some sort of modesty- what?! I mean it, she asks for "privacy" now when using the potty. Of course, she's not yet 3, so she can't wipe herself, which means we're close by. But the thought?! This young?! It's kind of said, you know. "Privacy". Sheesh.
I posted this amazingly comforting coffee picture, because it's kind of a hint to my husband (who doesn't read my blog), to get me a chemex for my birthday. I've got a french press- which I use daily at work. And a regular old drip coffee pot. But doesn't that Chemex look so dreamy? I want one.
I love having Wednesday off, each week. I'm still deciding if it's the best way, though, with a baby coming. Should I shorten all the days by a couple of hours instead? Which is best for a baby and a new big sister toddler? Do we ever really know? I think I'll always be robbed by Mom guilt and question my parenting daily, multiple times. I guess this is normal.
And Molly will be three- 3! In just a short month. How this happened I'll never know. But she'll be three. Of course, she wants to ride a horsey, eat a pink cake, and wear a dress. That's it. I like that about her- no mention of "stuff" (minus the cake, but that doesn't count). And of course, the dress doesn't have to be fancy. You should see what she picks out to wear these days! Oh, that's the other thing- she wants to pick out her own clothes! And she wants privacy? Ahh, three is the new thirteen, apparently.
Onto Wednesday, I hope it's a great one!
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