Some of my favorite things, in no order, and certainly not a complete listing:
Puddles
Pineapple
Bibles. I'd probably have 50 if it didn't seem excessive.
Pciture books
Libraries
Bookstores
Actually, anything having to do with books
Appropriately swift internet connections
Bags. I'm not an accesory girl, but I love purses/bags.
Upbeat music
Also, melencholy music
But only if the music is good. I super dislike naughty music.
Friends
Bibleing with my friends (you know who you are)
Mail. When it's for me! and... not a bill.
Nieces and nephews
Come to think of it, pretty much all family.
Fuzzy things
Speedlimits that are reasonably high. For instance, not 55 mph.
When the doctor's office has cool magazines (aka, not celebrity gossip, but Bloomberg Buisnessweek or something)
Babies
Fairy tales
Couples who are happily married
Well-behaved children
Traveling
Also, traveling buddies
Also, road trips
Fryingpans (who knew, right?)
And, obviously, the upcoming Rapture. Yay!
Monday, August 29, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Confessions
By the way, when I posted yesterday it wasn't just because a few people have gently reminded me that they'd like to hear from me every once in a while, but more because I've had it written on my to-do list to update this for quite some time, and I'm having a Get Everything Done weekend, and wanted to cross it off my to-do list. So... that's done. Whew.
Now on to my stack of letters I must needs write. Yay!
Now on to my stack of letters I must needs write. Yay!
Friday, August 26, 2011
Sigh
I have been reminded more than once recently that, uh, I have a blog. Remember this thing? I used to, you know, update it every once in a while. But for the last few months (let's not focus on just how many, shall we?) I haven't written much.
I could spend time dwelling on this and making apologies, but I've decided I won't.
What I will say is that I just recently had the privilege of introducing Goodnight Moon to the boy I nanny. The first read through he seemed to be bored, but soon I had him looking for the mouse in every picture, and going through the pictures again. It was fun. I don't even know the last time I met a child who hadn't somehow already heard that book. I did cave to my OCD tendencies and point out to him that in the "goodnight mittens" page, the line features only mittens, which is silly, because in the full picture of the room, there are mittens AND socks on the line. That always bugged me as a child. Also, has anyone else noticed that it takes more than an hour for the rabbit to go to bed? Because I feel like when I was a kid it didn't take an hour+ to go to bed. Now that I'm older and I read the Bible and straighten up my room and such, it takes much longer, but even I don't need more than an hour to lie in my bed and say goodnight to everything in my room. Not to mention the fact that him having mush by the side of his bed is just weird. Was it his midnight snack? Couldn't the old lady whispering hush (who is actually an old rabbit, let's be honest) have removed it before she left? Because the mouse was sniffing it and that's just gross.
Uh, anyhow, whether or not you believe it, I do like the book. I just have read it a bunch of times this week, so it's a bit fresh in the mind.
And that's where I leave off. I really have to read more books not written for five-year-olds...
I could spend time dwelling on this and making apologies, but I've decided I won't.
What I will say is that I just recently had the privilege of introducing Goodnight Moon to the boy I nanny. The first read through he seemed to be bored, but soon I had him looking for the mouse in every picture, and going through the pictures again. It was fun. I don't even know the last time I met a child who hadn't somehow already heard that book. I did cave to my OCD tendencies and point out to him that in the "goodnight mittens" page, the line features only mittens, which is silly, because in the full picture of the room, there are mittens AND socks on the line. That always bugged me as a child. Also, has anyone else noticed that it takes more than an hour for the rabbit to go to bed? Because I feel like when I was a kid it didn't take an hour+ to go to bed. Now that I'm older and I read the Bible and straighten up my room and such, it takes much longer, but even I don't need more than an hour to lie in my bed and say goodnight to everything in my room. Not to mention the fact that him having mush by the side of his bed is just weird. Was it his midnight snack? Couldn't the old lady whispering hush (who is actually an old rabbit, let's be honest) have removed it before she left? Because the mouse was sniffing it and that's just gross.
Uh, anyhow, whether or not you believe it, I do like the book. I just have read it a bunch of times this week, so it's a bit fresh in the mind.
And that's where I leave off. I really have to read more books not written for five-year-olds...
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