Yesterday was another one of those days.
Actually the morning was pleasant. Visited my mother, did some grocery shopping and bought a tutu.
Just a regular morning.
Then the afternoon came.
Burnt plastic stinks. I burnt a slotted spoon. The house was filled with smoke. Gross.
Needless to say, G and I sat outside and played for a bit.
Then I burnt the carrots I was making her for dinner. I also burnt The Hubsters very expensive Royal Doulton stainless steel pot. Oops. The house was filled with carrot smoke.
Again.
G and I stayed outside for quite a bit that afternoon.
I am thankful for a supportive neighbour. (God Bless you Tracy!) and a forgiving hubby.
And the day was right again.
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