How did a week just happen? How? HOW?
Whoosh. That's my life. Friday night, Middle Daughter went to her 8th grade dance. Whoosh. Even though she was just wearing jeans and a top, she looked so grown up I could hardly bear it. I know, I know...I felt that way on her first day of kindergarten too, and when I look back at the pictures, I think, she was just a baby.
Work is kicking my butt. Real non-work life is good.
domesticharmonyand her daughter came to visit for the weekend. Her daughter was going to Oni-Con and Middle Daughter was green with envy - almost as green as domesticharmony's daughter's hair. If she gives me permission, I'll post a pic. She looked totally awesome.
Middle Daughter has kept her room clean for a week. The Universe is tilting.