Buttons

When I was a little girl, very little in a very little town, there was a store called the Five and Dime. I found it odd that it wasn't named the Nickle and Dime or the Five and Ten, but I digress.

There was a huge open bin of random loose buttons that I delighted in running my fingers through. Each swipe moved new buttons to the top, occassionally a sparkly treasure instead of the ordinary shirt button. Even if no spectacular button drifted upward, I was rewarded by the cold clink-clink-clink of button moving upon button. I could stand there forever, or at least until my mother found whatever she was looking for.

Here's a collection random thought-buttons generated by a woman both sleep-deprived and medicated:

Cassie is bald-ish. An unfortunate consequence of using a comb as a roller which resulted in the aforesaid comb having to be cut out of her hair.

My husband got to pick-out the stroller/car-seat combo by himself. He did a stunning job! You'll never guess ... he bought the jogging stroller that has a detachable car-seat! Apparently he envisioned me jogging (bwahahahahaha). He views this as tremendously supportive of my weightlosing AND rather amusing. Not to mention, the boys will love pushing the ultra-cool stroller.

I will choke the very next person that tells me "Move around, you'll feel better".

Cathy eats like a little pig. Actually, Cathy eats like a HUGE pig.

Waves

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