Niko is hanging out with Grandma and Grandpa for some special fun time. So we took the girls to mail their letters to Santa. I also mailed my own letter, thanking him for his hard work last year. Yes, I’m attributing my recent novels to him. Thank you, Santa! I believe.
My Hands Are Stained White With Sorrow
No, wait, that’s paint. My hands are stained white with paint, because I’m trying to painting the kitchen. Which is difficult with three little ones who need constant attention. For Valentine’s Day, we’re having a nice dinner and then my hubby is watching the mugwumps while I, yes, paint some MORE of the kitchen. Needless to say that life is horribly … Read More
Sweet and Sinister
It’s a holiday tradition. Every year I look this thing up and then spend an exorbitant amount of time playing with it. It’s sweet. It’s charming. It’s all about destruction and making children scream. Lovely! If this sounds at all enticing, follow this link. For those who aren’t familiar, you’ll be pleasantly surprised. Then get back to your NaNo novels.
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