Saturday is for cupcakes.
We all slept in until 645 this morning. That is the time Millie decided we ALL needed to wake up. She was saying there was a ghost in her room.
As soon as I opened her door, she was fine. We sat down and watched cartoons and had a nice breakfast: scrambled eggs, bacon and toast.
I owe you pictures from off my camera from Aunt Carolyn's house.
3 Generations there.
Millie pulling up the rear.
Time to play.
Millie made it to the top, Autumn did not.
Reminds me of a song.
Random throw back to another song!
Back to today. I made chili for dinner. It was 90 degrees, at least! What was I thinking? I already had the stuff pulled out and I didn't want to waste! It did taste good, but I had to turn the A/C down to make it cold. I don't like that about Georgia.
After I got the chili started, Millie requested cupcakes, so the girls donned their aprons and we got to cooking.
We went for a walk this evening before dinner. Getting ready to give the girls a bath and I'm hoping to call it an early night. I'm worn out from yesterday.
I love you.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The count: 92 days of cupcake baking without you.
As soon as I opened her door, she was fine. We sat down and watched cartoons and had a nice breakfast: scrambled eggs, bacon and toast.
I owe you pictures from off my camera from Aunt Carolyn's house.
3 Generations there.
Millie pulling up the rear.
Time to play.
Millie made it to the top, Autumn did not.
Reminds me of a song.
Random throw back to another song!
Back to today. I made chili for dinner. It was 90 degrees, at least! What was I thinking? I already had the stuff pulled out and I didn't want to waste! It did taste good, but I had to turn the A/C down to make it cold. I don't like that about Georgia.
After I got the chili started, Millie requested cupcakes, so the girls donned their aprons and we got to cooking.
We went for a walk this evening before dinner. Getting ready to give the girls a bath and I'm hoping to call it an early night. I'm worn out from yesterday.
I love you.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The count: 92 days of cupcake baking without you.
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