I realized we were out of half and half this morning. I’m kind of addicted to having half and half in my coffee. Coffee with milk in it just doesn’t do anything for me anymore. Call me spoiled, if you’d like, but I have to have my half and half! After I dropped Summer off at preschool, I used my gift card that Joe gave me for my birthday to grab a venti White Chocolate Mocha from Starbucks. Yum!
Yesterday evening, Camryn hit her face on a metal bar on her bed. It made a cut right next to her eyelid. It looked a little worse than a normal cut but we decided there was no need for stitches so we bandaged it up instead. It’s already looking much better this morning.
Don’t worry, she’s fine… I told her she didn’t have to smile and this is the look she gave me.
I’ve been hesitant to write about this, but I decided I need to. I got this anonymous comment the other day on this post about my work-from-home journey:
I have a lot I want to say about that. But I won’t. Learning to take criticism, constructive or just plain rude, is something I’m trying to work on. I’ll just say… you can think I take awful pictures. Everyone has their own opinion, and that is fine! But to discourage someone from following their dream? I can’t even comprehend it. I don’t need your advice, Anonymous, because I have so many wonderful family members and friends that support me in everything I do. I have best friends who give me cards like this…