Sunday, February 1, 2009

do not disturb











Our front door says WELCOME, but some days I think I would rather put a DO NOT DISTURB 
sign up instead.  I had visions of sewing a few outfits for Aspen this weekend and maybe getting a few pages in my scrapbook completed.  This was NOT how it turned out.  Saturday morning started with a church basketball game (man, I miss playing competitive ball). For the rest of the afternoon I got to "watch kids" while we had the kids' father fix our roof and put our gutters back up after the ice and snow brought 
them down this winter.  5 hours later, with not ONE stitch of sewing or pictures completed... but with repairs done, I was ready to reclaim my house and my SPACE.  Aspen was too. 

4 comments:

Colbys said...

My days getting away from me and/or not being my own is my number one complaint. Just ask my husband...

Nathan and Shanna said...

It seems like more days are getting away from me than I would like to admit, but hopefully when Brooklyn gets in school I'll be able to catch up?!?!

LaurieJ said...

I hate the sound of the doorbell or little knocking hands before noon on Saturdays! I am not the kool-aid mom in our neighborhood :-)

Calvin said...

I can't get anything done I have planned... what the...

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