As I sit here listening to my dog downstairs yipping away in his sleep, (and wondering if I accidentally gave my cat brain damage when I swung the front door shut with my hip and he happened to be peeking out the door a the time) I really should just be heading to bed.
Tomorrow is the Wisconsin "gun opener" as the fellas call it. The hubs left this morning so he could get up north in time to put his deer stand up and give his neck a little time to swell for the rut....
The girls spent the day at Nana and Bop's today. They really don't get to spend much time with either set of grandparents, so this was nice for them to get to spend the day. Most of the day they were just with Nana, because Bop was heading up north as well.
Andy's dad is pretty much well know for his sweet tooth, so I can always count on the C having had some treats while over there. I get a little kick out of asking C what she ate when she was over there, each time she comes home from a visit with them. So this evening when we were eating dinner, I asked her what she ate at N&B's today.
"Jelly Donuts"
I asked how many did she have.
"Two"
What else did you eat?
"Jelly Sandwich"
And what did you eat for lunch
"French Toast with Jelly" (I am pretty sure she had chicken noodle soup, actually.)
Hmmmmm. A lot of Jelly, huh?
"Yeah, Mommy. I like Jelly."
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