washing my face at night
catching something thrown from across the room
catching a pen thrown from two feet away
scheduled blog posts
Fast Sunday, 4pm
staying on my side of the bed
sharing the blankets
being a cute sleeper (my mouth hangs open, and sometimes I drool.) (It's really a miracle Sam still sleeps in the same bed as me.)
looking cute while exercising
doing subtraction in my head (don't tell my students)
doing cute things to my hair (I've tried about 50 cute little front bang braids. None of them have worked.)
saying no to people who ask me to take on projects
serious conversations, 9:30pm or later
getting crucial vaccinations
saying no to ice cream
turning the oven off
controlling my allergies when my picture is being taken (sneezing pictures not shown for the good of the public)
The good news is that making cookies for people is one of my most singular talents. A batch of fresh cookies goes a loooooong way when it comes to bed hogging or failing to reply to an important email. Also, according to my student today, "it's okay! I'll probably be like that when I'm your age!"
Thanks kiddo. Let's push on through the hard times together, shall we?
PS guess what tomorrow is?
(The hilarious Danica did a post like this a while back too.)