Sunday, March 8
Pizazz, Part Deux
OK, here is my new look. I am going to attempt to restrain myself from messing with it. I like it, it's springy. I now have to force myself to stop looking at it, because it's bedtime and I have things to do. Children to put to bed. Dishes to do. Backpacks to pack. Laundry to fold. We had yet another busy Sunday of NOT moving back into our house. . . grumble grumble . . . although we did get a lot done. Still, its so hard to stop staring at my new look. I just want to check myself out. It's so darn cute.