Hard to believe that this is my 200th post--and I've been keeping this blog since I was 16 weeks pregnant with Matt, and now he has grown into a handsome, smart (and sometimes compassionate) little boy. To think, not long ago he was just a funny feeling in my tummy :-)
Anyway, just posting to announce a new and pathetic low:
Tonight, I ironed my placemats....
Things can only get worse from here!
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At least you have the ambition and energy to do things around the house. Wait until you're as old as the hills like your mom. :)
Hehe, I wouldn't exactly call it an ambition...more like necessary. One day later and the house will be trashed, placemats included. That's what I get for having cloth ones: ones that my husband thought he'd be nice and wash for me then throw in the dryer! Now they are half the size and very wrinkly. I do appreciate the thought though.
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