I got nine hours of heavenly (almost completely uninterrupted) sleep last night. Then I woke up and got busy on some church work and unpacking. I picked up the kids from Christine's and we finished unpacking and cleaning the house together. They really couldn't play outside because of the smokey air from all the Oregon fires. It was so nice to be at home and actually get some work done today. As Mary and I practiced piano I realized I hadn't heard much noise coming from Cameron.
"Cameron, where are you?" I called.
"Chocolate," he replied.
This is what I found.
It's good to be home.
1 comments:
I had a similar experience with Noah except it was brown sugar. They're still going to be college roommates, right? :-)
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