I wanted to do a post like this.

Instead, I was up past midnight doing this.

And preparing the materials to make these in Rachel’s class tomorrow.

(The heart on the left is a finger puppet.)

So off to bed.

And honey, what Sir Philip Sydney and Bernadette said.

I love you. You have my heart.

And the rest of my weary self tomorrow.

In fact, I think you’re pretty much stuck with me.

We’ll talk. (Wink)

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Now that was silly.

A slightly, only slightly, different topic. The effect of blogging on marriage. Listen to this. It’s cute.

Thank goodness you don’t blog, honey.