Today Mini-me was invited to two birthday parties. She's quite popular, you know. The first was a Thomas the Tank Engine party. She got a hat. The second was a fish party. She got a fish. She named it Zoe. I went out and bought the smallest bit of fish food I could find, since I expect to come downstairs tomorrow morning to see the cat delicately licking her fingers and the fishbowl suspiciously empty.
The project bug has hit hard. I am almost done with Patch's quilt and finished the top of a surprise quilt. I will post pictures soon!
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Oh, my... Your entry conjures up such fond memories of past decades when our kids were young (good grief; who am I trying to kid?!?). However, the way you wrote about it is much better than the way I remember things happening! Thanks for the laugh.
The cat will just save you a flush and a guilty conscience.
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