150: Dollars
27: Pages read to Emmy from Little House in the Big Woods.
1: Pages read to me from Mansfield Park.
1: Kitchen floor in desperate need of a mopping.
6: Loads of laundry folded.
3: Dear sweet girlfriends who invite me over and fill me with womanly conversation.
11: Kids who distract from but somehow add to the womanly conversation.
26: Outlets in the basement to be wired.
1: Year of food storage precariously stacked on the stairs.
5: Kid-mobiles on the grass getting rained on.
10: Toenails in need of a pedicure.
1: Piano which has turned from black to dust-black.
4: Windows open letting in a little rain-mist.
1: Husband working hard to provide.
10: Tired but joyfully content fingers typing this tonight.
3 comments:
Aw! Look at you little poet you!
My dear author friend Becca Wilhite writes posts like this over on her blog occasionally, so I basically stole the idea from her.
Except for hers are lovely and mine are mine.
Awesome, Jayne. Cute idea.
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