Sometimes, when life with 6 children feels completely out of control and the chaos is crushing,
I q-tip my children's ears and trim their nails. Just in case you wanted to know.
I awoke yesterday (rather Drummer woke me) to a foggy, humid morning.
The pictures don't do justice to the serenity and muted yet somehow heightened colors.
I thought it might be a good day to finally make my French onion soup I've been craving.
Unfortunately, I started it too late and didn't finish it in time for dinner.
Fortunately, dinner is already made for tonight and fortunately, I wore Ryan's onion goggles=tear free. Don't believe me that there are such things?
So, I'd say all in all it was a good day. Tomorrow holds promises of more goodness.
I am participating in Delia's nesting series. She's expecting her first girl, for which we've got rather a penchant.
ps it's time for a bang trim--do you venture to trim your own?