As soon as the dishes were done, Scott decorated our wood floors. Shall I explain it? Let's just say that curdled milk, lots of liquid and I'm glad I have wood floors. Ryan asked "how do you clean up that much liquid?" I wrapped a tea towel to cover my nose and mouth, grabbed the dust pan and a thin cutting mat to use as a scraper. How many people do you know that wash the dust pan with hot, soapy water? Yes, that's me. So much for wanting dessert!
Know what else has been on my mind?
My Judah is growing so much. There's nothing little about that boy anymore. He's all kid and that smile will melt anyone's heart! I held him in my arms tonight while he had a bit of dessert (while his siblings were busy in the bathroom). So fun to sit and bond with him.
I have a love for Swedish Dala horses. Nope, I'm not Swedish by blood. Or by marriage. But I was raised in a small Swedish community and the Dala Horse was part of my childhood.
I've also been thinking about a tattoo. Maybe it was because Ryan was asking for a Christmas gift idea. Maybe it was because my friend Ingrid posted about it on facebook. With a quick google search of old people and tattoos, I was sure I would be turned off of the tattoo idea. No such luck.
I'm feeling really bad about Rum-Tum. He was old and maybe wouldn't have made it through the winter. But he was part of the family before I was part of the family. Poor Rum. Those younger cats that sneak in the garage all the time... they make me crazy!