This post brought to you by the gut punch of a week that has left me gasping for air. And even after I took the pups for a long walk this afternoon in the gloriousness that is Michigan in October, I was too weary to write something new. But I did figure out how to import all my old blog posts. Turns out you can teach an old dog new tricks. So instead of one post today, you get about 4 years worth of them. In this week that has been spent caring for sick kids and hearing that Abe needs open heart surgery in the next 6 months, this is as good as it gets. So if you’re looking for something to do this weekend, grab a cuppa and have a look see. I spent far too long this afternoon reliving the days when Lulu’s hair was a curly halo around her head and everyone had speech impediments and it was a land I wanted to stay in forever. Which is why I’m still up baking banana bars with browned butter frosting for our company halloween lunch tomorrow and hot gluing Abe’s scuba costume together for the same. Something’s gotta give, right? Happiest weekend, dear ones.
this is me being real.