Josh left me a note requesting that these be our plans for the weekend. I said yes to all and added that a fire should be made. Happy Friday everyone!
“Ho ho ho! Why pay more to sit next to old Tranny Claus over there, when you can sit on my lap. Phyllis is only … pretending to be a man, I’m the real thing. Sit down on my lap and there will be no doubt! [awkward silence] No it’s not, not like penis-wise.”
— Michael Scott
I know this picture is terrible and doesn’t do this wallet justice but look what came in the mail today! It’s that awesome wallet from a very lovely lady.
7 days left and I am done! This is a record.
Another great thing about yesterday? We bought the supplies to decorate our gingerbread house. As another Garlich family tradition, we make a gingerbread house every year. In the beginning, we bought the already built house and we just had to decorate it. This year, we stepped it up and bought a kit from Ikea that we have to construct ourselves. Next year, we are thinking we might make our own from scratch. It’s getting intense over here.
Yesterday was a great day. I had interesting cases at work, I think I found a case for my grand rounds presentation and then I get home and Josh says,
“Have you checked your stocking?”
IT WAS FULL OF CANDY! FULL. OF CANDY. And these York peppermint patty/Reese’s pieces combo was in there. I have never seen this but the person that thought of this needs a raise.
Yesterday, I got this book in the mail from Patricia! I love it beyond words. It was such a thoughtful gift and she wrote a cute inscription in the front. Thank you Patricia! You made my day. I will for sure read this to my future kids!
Most kids don’t like getting drops in their eyes and it’s usually an ordeal to get them in. I have been kicked while doing this before. But yesterday was by far the worst kid ever. When my friend Mona tried to put drops in, he called her a…wait for it….a bastard. AND HE WAS THREE YEARS OLD.
AND THE MOM JUST LAUGHED.
Woah. This looks like a ‘his and hers’ closet situation and I love the idea. I imagine opening Josh’s door and it looking like Monica’s secret messy closet on Friends. Mine, however, would have all my clothes arranged by color.
There is something about clean sheets that is so comforting and relaxing. Bad days just dissolve away as soon as you slip into them.
This is a model of the eye that I use to explain things. I really like it when I have to break out the model.
morning coffee.
Boston has decided to wait under the tree so he can get a good look at his presents when they arrive.
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