Grasshoppers on the march
So the fricking sun has been showing its face, and off we go, walking about rather than doing our chores. Ach, I am so weary of even contemplating the chores, and am trying to figure out a way to motivate our offspring to do them...
We had a lovely walk and stopped at a favorite coffee shop for a beverage and a shared pastry, a bear claw filled with a kind of baclava filling and drizzled with...gasp...a maple icing. Fired us up for the big hill to home.
We had a lovely walk and stopped at a favorite coffee shop for a beverage and a shared pastry, a bear claw filled with a kind of baclava filling and drizzled with...gasp...a maple icing. Fired us up for the big hill to home.
posted by isabelita at 6:40 PM
3 Comments:
When the sun is out, drop everything, especially the chores, and head outside. There is no telling when the sun will hide again, but the chores will always be there.
If you can figure out that offspring = chores formula, I'd pay for it.
Heh, Robin, I feel submerged by potential choring. I do like the dimmer light of winter sometimes, it minimizes the dust!
Kathy, ours actually offered, it was his christmas gift, I just haven't really taken advantage yet.
We shall have to do what every doomed character does in horror flicks...go down in the basement!
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