Counting Body Bits

she's gonna do our taxes next

We're Still Trying

Not too much. Long day of rearing. Tomorrow will be longer. The rule of days doesn't affect me. And seasons? I was outside raking in shorts and t-shirt yesterday. Today it snowed. And now Laura is doing the taxes. I do the bills all year if she does the taxes. It'll be ugly I'm sure. Yuula makes cat sounds now, and not the nice ones. But she can drink out of an open cup. Kinda. She gets so excited about it and shakes the water out. That's okay because we'll be outside soon. And we got a big outside week coming up. Readying the yard. Bigtime. Plus a few finishing touches in the bedroom and redoing the old shed. Time to get my shoes dirty. Time to put my shoes on. I think Laura's done with the taxes. The taxes aren't done. She is.

Eyes: Tim Burton's Alice in Wonderland
Ears: Flights - Anywhere But Where I Am

Early Morning Maintenance

This isn't so bad. Got a banana, some tea. In a comfy seat watching a little Law & Order. It's a tad bright in here for 7:30 on Saturday morning but I'm not gonna let that get me down. The Quest is in the shop for routine maintenance. Oil change, tire rotation, a few paint touchups to the back bumper and above the front passenger wheel. Hopefully they can figure out why the other cigarette lighter doesn't work. That would be nice of them. Laura is at home doing the taxes. She loves this time of year. Our family is being productive this weekend. I betcha Yuula already sullied three diapers. It's going to be a busy one tho. Car maintenance, file taxes, birthday party, winterguard show on Jersey, my parents, Estler family breakfast tomorrow morning. We haven't all been together in the same place since Laura's baby shower last summer. We were only eight strong then. We've since broke into double digits.

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