i always wanted to make a blanket of all the boys' old favorite shirts... but they don't have those shirts anymore :( or any of the pillows i made from their old shirts. urgh. i know we could have lost people and we only lost stuff... but how i miss the familiar sentimental stuff that could make anywhere feel like home
i so miss the soft old American quilt and the sand dollar quilt and the soft rosebud sheets
and every single set of soft flannel sheets
i miss snuggling with Courage - i wish he'd just come back and be safe again
i hate that i have no pans or bakeware and this kitchen feels too different and vacation homey for me to cook in :(
i hate that Trader Joe's doesn't stock their pumpkin bread mix till 16 September when i needed it for medicinal purposes weeks ago
i'm making pumpkin bread from scratch - it's going to end horribly i just know it ;)
What I read in November 2020
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It’s almost the end of the year! The kids are going to be done with school
any day now, I am so excited. That means my book reading will go down
signific...
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