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Goofiness

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My afternoon pick-me-up.

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:: I am ready to pack away my sweaters and fleeces, but the continued chilly temperatures have put this task on hold.

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::  Slammed one too many times

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::  Abandoned Keys

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My first hint that something was amiss was when I found little bits of stuffing in the hall leading to my bedroom. Upon further investigation I found this scene of destruction. It appears Neko was a little bored earlier in the day and thought shredding a pillow might be fun to do. Pumpkin seems unfazed with the whole mess.

62:365 :: Responsibility

I'll be the first to admit that my children do not have enough responsibilities. I'm a slacker when it comes enforcing what little responsibilities they do have. Maybe it's because I'm home and I have the "time" to do things for them.

I realize in the end I am not doing them any favors. So in attempt to have them step up to the plate I have been following through with the laundry rule: Clothes need to be turned right side out in order for them to be washed.

Well ten-days in, the evidence of their disregard for the rule is stacking up.

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Looks like someone was up in Chance's closet. He does this often. Taking things from someone's room. He doesn't chew the item -- just carries it downstairs. Cinco has been his choice lately. Often it is a small pillow from my bed.

60:365 :: Zombie Fog

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Alix's saxophone always seems to be waiting to be played. I hate thinking about the $50/month rental fee I'm paying to have it sit on a chair or in its case. I am sure it wants to be played more than once a week at lessons.

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Done a month earlier than usual.

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Outside looking in

 

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Payday, an all-time favorite from my childhood.  It thrills me to share it with my two.


 

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The Waiting is Over

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