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rowan messing with the typewritter |
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fiona at the sand and water table |
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sagan finishing HP#2 |
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caelan on the rope |
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sky thru our tree |
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swiss chard in the garden |
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teeny tiny tomatoes |
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sand toys |
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watering can |
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my knitting |
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books we read today |
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playmobile guys by the fire |
Well, it wasn't a bad day. Only once or twice did I have any urge to actually get on Facebook at all. Which I am actually pretty darn pleased with. We went outside, well to be honest the kids go outside everyday but I tend to stay in, which is just plain sad. SO outside we went, I worked in the garden, played with Fiona, read a book or two, and worked on a baby blanket I am knitting for my Sister in Law. The day just seems to sail along seamlessly and well, to be honest maybe this won't be such a big deal.
I was talking with Sagan about my letting go of Facebook, how not that many years ago I just wasn't on it, and I was fine without it. How there was a time where I was hardly on the computer at all. I kept another blog, but other than checking emails, and maybe checking out Mothering.com... I was hardly on the computer. Can you imagine it? Spending DAYS without being on it. I mean I know I did that, so it isn't impossible, but I have become so attached to it that it does seem strange to me that I actually did that.
Maybe I would get even MORE stuff done? Like finish hand stitching the zafu for Logan, or making Fiona a dress/tunic out of bandannas, get that baby sweater finished and the baby blanket, read all those books that I am so wanting to read, and PLAY ALOT!
I might even actually exercise... I know, shocking. But hey, all that time, all that lovely, lovely time.
1 comment:
A very good day. Enjoy the mental freedom even if you don'tbdo all you think u will
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