Trying to write a little something no matter the circumstances... even coming home later than usual due to an accident shutting down the highway to start making fish tacos for dinner which began with me gracefully tossing the coleslaw dressing onto our very hard ceramic tile floor (lots of glass PLUS a permeating aroma) then tossing the bag of glass and fragrant dressing into an overfull trash can which toppled, sending morning coffee grounds across the kitchen floor (glad I still had my scrubs on).
Heading downstairs now in a fresh change of clothes hoping for a new beginning. Greg is at the store buying more dressing and Grace is demanding that I sing "Happy Birthday" to Jolly her new beta fish AND that I go out tonight and get a plant for Jolly's bowl in light of the occasion.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Jolly. I had no idea.
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So Jolly is a year old already?! How time flies!
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