it was after five and most of us were hungry&tired&hot.
all the ideas sailor was coming up with for dinner we didn't have.
rex would not be home for it anyway.
molly thought regan should eat applesauce & the rest of us could have fruit rolls.
i'm just not a cook.
ice cream sounded good.
there was a spider in the bowl i got out to use.
and as i was ripping open the packets of fake cheese, i imagined them to be something fresh & organic ....
like fresh goat cheese. or feta crumbles. or sharp white cheddar - mixed with butter over some lovely pasta.
but the reality was i was mixing up some unnatural looking orange color powder into fork-able noodles -
'cause we were having boxed macaroni - baby!
and the real kicker ..... we squirt ketchup all over it.
and they all asked for more.
and i tell myself we'll never buy the 15 pack of kraft mac 'n cheese from costco again.
and we'll have nothing but fresh zucchini tomorrow - for breakfast! lunch! and dinner!
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i had some conversation with myself about just picking one picture of regan and saying - 'look, she is 11 months old'
.... or we could put up more than that and say - 'look, she is 11 months old today'
we went with option #2
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and the one we wished would've turned out : ) she's kinda starting to figure out that she's just a little bit hilarious. i might just not turn the calendar over to next month in denial of her turning one.
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