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Vacation, Vacation, Vacation...

Yep, you guessed it. I am on vacation. Claire and I will be kicking back, doing what we want all day, everyday for the next 10 weeks. Yahoo! I am so excited. It will be such a treat to spend so much time with my little girl who is becoming quite the little person. She jabbers all the time, crawls like she is doing the 50 meter dash, eats very well and loves playing with anything and everything.
Here is a quick list of what I'd like to get accomplished:
1. my gardens weeded
2. lose 20 pounds
3. read adult books (for once)
4. nap everyday
5. scrapbook at least through Claire turning 9 months
6. paint the attic stairway (no--it still isn't done;)
7. savor every minute with my baby (& Chris too)
I am loving vacation.

Comments

Erin&Joshua said…
You forgot #10: come August, spend lots of time with Erin!!!
Erin&Joshua said…
And in case you were wondering,
#8 was update my blog daily
and #9 was treat myself to a spaday
Anonymous said…
Ok...I am jealous! I wish I had that kind of vacation!!! The working world sucks!

Love ya,
Jessica
Kara said…
hmmm. blog daily. You are pushing your luck. As for the spa day--you got it!
As for the working world, it does suck. I told you to be a school OT. Life is much better when chaotic for 9 months vs. 12.
christopher said…
Yeah... Nothing like a part-time job that pays full-time salary. I think I'll be a teacher when I get out of the military.

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