Narration: My Saturday

 At 4 AM, this little face started ever-so-gently booping my nose.

To which I had to reply, "Maddie, this is not breakfast time.  Breakfast is at 6:30."  I'm thinking, "How am I/is she going to make it 2 1/2 hours?"  I admit, she booped sporadically over those hours, but we made it.

Then I went back to bed.

When I got up again, took Tap out, cleaned the kitchen up a bit, then sat on the couch.  While there, I made a dishcloth,

made a few rows' progress on the sweater sleeve, worked on Girl's hair,

finished "The Fall of the House of Usher"*, and opened a new stitching kit to find the needles in this adorable little tube.

Usually you have to open kits really carefully so as not to lose the needle, so I truly appreciate this.

For dinner, I had soup and saltine crackers.  Boy, it has been a minute since I had soup and crackers.

And now I'm blogging.  How's your day been?