Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Where are you?

Or: Why don't you blog more?
Or: Why don't you e-mail more?
Or: Why don't you call more?
Or: Why isn't your house completely put together and clean yet?
Or: What in the world do you do all day?

Well, we walk somewhere every day. At least once a day. Usually more.

We color. On everything and everything.

I try to get some sewing in- making curtains for our room, the living room, and the nursery.

Then there's cooking.

Or eating out. Meat is really really really expensive here, and it is cheaper for us to eat out and eat meat then.

We go on train rides. And hang out at the train station and wait for the trains to ride on.

Little people fall and bonk their noggins.

Little people figure out how to play in the toilet and decide that it is loads of good fun that is funny.

And all that is just the tip of the iceberg.

....Gee, what do I do all day?

1 comment:

  1. The toilet is a happenin' place! Too funny!
    I hope the roll of TP didn't end up in the "drink". Nothing worse than a soaking wet roll of TP!
    Love to all!