This is the last week to sponsor me for the March for Babies. A big thanks to Jacque, Sarah and Heather for sponsoring me, along with my coworkers and some parents at school. I am almost to my second goal and the team is at over $4000. I would love to see us raise $5000. Baby Camille is doing great! She is at home eating, sleeping and pooping like all babies should. We don't know how long her family will have with her, but they are enjoying every minute right now. They celebrate her "birthday" every day at the same time.
Tonight I drive into the 'burbs for a jewelry party at my sis's house. "Why," you say, "when you don't like jewelry or driving?" Because that is what you do for your sister to avoid large guilt trips. I'm sure the weather will be just fine for the drive, and if there is a tornado I know not to try to hide under an overpass after watching Dateline last week. And I'm sure I'll come away with one piece of jewelry that I'll wear for a few weeks before losing it.
If anyone is around early tomorrow, there is a free showing of Horton Hears a Who at Showplace 14 at 9:30. It is sponsored by the church that meets there. Concessions will be open, too. Yum, popcorn for breakfast:)
Tomorrow night is scrap night!!!! I do love getting together with the girls and getting not much done, but laughing lots and sharing stories live rather than over the internet. Can't wait. Poor Daddy gets to put the kids to bed 2 nights in a row. I wonder if he realizes that? Probably not.
Oh, almost forgot. Daddy got a nice pro musician to come over last night to help me tune my guitar. He tuned it in about 3 seconds AND told me that it was not a piece of junk, that it would work just fine for what I'm going to use it for. So now that it is in tune It actually sounds like music when I practice my chords. And I was able to play a very slooooow version of Kumbaya last night. He tells me that it just takes practice to get faster, so we'll see how it's going in a few weeks.
K- off to get my naked kid to put some clothes back on. Hasta Manana. (I don't know how to make that thing over the n. Just imagine it's there.)
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