So, my mom read the last couple of posts and made the following comment on the phone today, "You're right, you were crabby, but I didn't want to say anything." Gosh, I admitted that at work, but thought I had done a better job hiding it on my free time. Guess not. I'm very sorry to everyone who may have fallen victim to my crabbiness. Especially Rob and my Mom. If I should ever turn crabby again, just tell me to snap out of it!
As of now I have chosen to use my personal energy for good rather than crabbiness. Among the many things on my to-do list:
- Finish pre-work on referral announcements
- Work on intermediate digi-scrapping class
- Learn to use new camcorder
- Work on baby toiletry/medication packing list challenge
- Decide on diapers and bottles for Nora.
- Teach Maddie about her rug
... and, next Friday, NEW FINGERPRINTS! Party on, Wayne.
Update: Oops, and again I forget that I'm supposed to be making a crib quilt for Nora. Thanks, K, for pointing that out!
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Crabby happens to each of us... And then we gradually are reminded that Life Is Good.peace
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