Sunday, January 11, 2015

January 2nd

We worked on the bedroom some more, and we watched the Maccabeats some more.  Luckily, both were documented in excruciating detail.  I can't get the Maccabeats out of my head.  I've gone through the stages of grief in regards to the space that is now occupied exclusively by Jewish themed Acapella, and I'm waving back and forth between anger and acceptance.  

You did such a wonderful job helping Steph build our bed!  You very frequently actually help, not just "help." I apparently did a lot of "helping" when I was your age.  Oh, Mister, our new bed frame has made our bed so much more comfortable!!! And SO MUCH STORAGE!  You're gonna miss the climbing feature of the old bed, but you haven't quite realized that yet...
















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