The sweet potato muffins are in the oven. I’m headed out for my fourth and final shovel of the day (I was worried about how I’d get my exercise while Adam was out of town. I think this falls under the “Be careful what you wish for.”). Pie is amusing herself by spilling milk out of her sippy cup and using a dish towel to wipe it up. Doodles is putting pots on his head and dancing (note to Adam: when I can’t find all the pot lids later, remind me that they’re in the paper bag in the playroom). Both kids are bathed and in pajamas. And I have a mere two hours and twelve minutes till the first bedtime….
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