the curtains. now we dont have to hang exactly one raggedy old blue towel and one cream and yellow knitted baby blanket up to block the light anymore.
ready for making biscotti!
in order to keep one girl busy while the other takes a turn at mixing we sing a song that i learned at TPSLS – “cordelia/blaze/momma is mixing, mixing, mixing! c/b/m is mixing, mixing (whatever you happen to be doing)!” so yesterday when it was my turn to mix the dough blaze sang, loud and clear for me, “mama ix, ix, ix! mama, ix -skotti!”