Really simple:
Our house, at 1800 square feet of livable space, really, really, really sucks in the vertical storage department.
Today, in the never ending pursuit to make a better bathroom, I put shelves in our closet.
No story, they went in without a hitch and without a trip to the hardware or lumber stores.
I'm happy.
Maybe it's the wine.
Maybe it's more of the politics thing, I dunno.
But, tomorrow? ZOO DAY!!!!
I get to be part of the formerly known as Mommys group, seeing as there is a permament daddy member and a paternal leave member now it's the playdate group.
Should be a good time, and it'll be nice to get out of the house for awhile.
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3 comments:
Rock on Daddy.
Love having you in the playdate group. Kev totally want to come hang out, but he keeps having to go to work. Drastically inconvenient.
We do love our baby-daddies.
Rai
Playdates are mostly for the parents anyways, that the kids get to play together is just a side benefit. :)
We are so glad you could join us.
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