Saturday, August 18, 2012

Little things

I like little things. I'm not sure why, maybe because I am little.

Tiny boxes and mini tea cups? Yup
Baby kittens and flying squirrels? Geez
Starbursts cut into itsy bisty cubes? Forget about it!

And when I'm stressed I don't think in complete thoughts making it hard to write a blog. Dp has to listen to 3 stories simultaneously, in bits as they come out. I wish I could plug him into my brain and download all my data into his brain. Talking is a chore sometimes.

Plug yourself in for the following data dump

:: A reader question!
The red "stuff" in the birthday post is a giant gummy bear. Doesn't every one's sister give them huge gummies for birthdays and then use them in place of birthday cake? I thought this was normal behavior.
PS- I also like giant versions of tiny things. That makes sense right?

:: I consider myself quite capable if not darn right good at making eggs. But my daddy is a GENIUS at eggs. Never had any better.

:: I'd like a mint green mini cooper. Dear Santa....

:: It is my Grammy's 81st birthday today! I don't get up to see her as much as I like but I'm glad I could be here on her birthday. And I bought her peaches.

:: I think my mom just named a step stool Tall David.

:: I have no cute stories or pictures of the cats. I thought I'd mention that as proof that I'm not ALL the way off the deep end yet, in case you follow me on instagram and see the 900 pictures of my babies.


That is all the little things.

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