Towanda!

I admit it. I can't be modest.  Some days, I feel like I warrior.

TOWANDAAAAA! 

(fried green tomatoes? anyone?)

Today was one of those days.  Up at 6, child fed and dressed, grocery shopping by 9, front and back porch sanded, power washed (pahr-warshed), primed (a much long overdue project- re-doing our porches from their current hideous state), garden weeded, mulch laid, over a dozen black bean burgers made (half frozen), nutmeg-chocolate chip-oatmeal-raisin-cookies baked, a decent chunk of a chapter on COPD read, and most importantly, quality time at the park! 

wheeeeee!

it's a looong way down....

here I go....

slide static!

It probably isn't special to anyone else, but to be able to multi-task home-work-baby so well in one weekend, on the eve of Mathilda's first birthday, makes me feel great and more like me. TOWANDA!!