Thursday’s Theme: Fade

This week’s theme is fade. Here is my submission…

…my little fading flower. This past Tuesday we had already visited the gym, been to A’s music class, had a little lunch and we were just patiently waiting for Em’s dance class to finish, when I snapped this picture.

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Check out everyone else’s take on fade over at Tracey’s. I’m sure a lot of others are busy documenting the fading summer days, but it is still 95 degrees most days here in the Valley, so it still doesn’t really feel like the end of summer to us!

Thursday’s Theme: Fade

This week’s theme is fade. Here is my submission…

…my little fading flower. This past Tuesday we had already visited the gym, been to A’s music class, had a little lunch and we were just patiently waiting for Em’s dance class to finish, when I snapped this picture.

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Check out everyone else’s take on fade over at Tracey’s. I’m sure a lot of others are busy documenting the fading summer days, but it is still 95 degrees most days here in the Valley, so it still doesn’t really feel like the end of summer to us!

Sorry you asked?

The first chance I had to talk with J. yesterday happened over IM at nearly 6pm. It went a little something like this…

J: There? How was your day?
C: Mother of God, please tell me you are miraculously IMing and driving home at the same time and are only 5 minutes away.
J: Um…no. Sorry. Bad day?
C: Well, A. has not stopped screaming since she woke up from her alleged “nap,” one hour ago.
J: Yipes!
C: We are in a five-minute quiet interval currently because I threw together some scrambled eggs and toast, and they are both filling their heads right now. She took off her diaper during her “nap” and awoke amidst a puddle of pee.
J: Yuck.
C: I’m sure it wasn’t pleasant, but it has all been cleaned up (as has she) and she still insists on screaming. I don’t know what the problem is. But, how was your day?
J: Slightly less pee…