So on Tuesday, Hubby said my favorite three words: let's eat out. We had a gift card to DQ and enjoyed a [insert sarcasm] nutritious meal there. Mr. Intensity enjoyed every
The next picture is totally random. It's a cell phone tower not far from my house. Creative, eh?
A friend of mine records the "non-toy" of the day enjoyed by her daughter. I wish I'd thought of doing that. Mr. Intensity seldom plays with real toys. He prefers bamming and masking tape. This week's toy of choice was pipe cleaners. Below he's cutting them in minuscule pieces but behind him you can see how he's connected two bar stools. Notice the masking tape in the bottom of the picture? It's never far behind during
And here, he's
licking making icing for cupcakes. On his right hand, you'll see what looks like a birth mark. It appeared shortly after my mysterious spider bite. We have no idea what it is - or what caused it. He says it doesn't hurt or itch.
Even though the blessed machine had a leak, I'm thankful for the dishwasher. I only had to go about 36 painful hours without it. I'm thankful we found the mold before a buyer (or inspector) found it. I'm thankful for my husband who doesn't mind being a handyman.