Food

Oh my goodness. I made chocolate chunk cookies this weekend. Big mistake. They were so yummy. I've eaten too many. On top of that tonight I made strawberry shortcake parfaits. But only Steve had room for his after we ate hamburgers, French fries and deviled eggs at our Superbowl supper just for the three of us. We never get invited anywhere, so we just have our own fun! (It's OK - we couldn't stay anyway since Steve has to get up so early.)

Still hoping to put away this one last box of Christmas decorations. Why does this always seem to take so long. I wonder if it's some subliminal thing that we just hate to put away the last bit of that magical season.

I think the lesson went OK today. The sisters in church seemed to really have fun with the topic of getting rid of the clutter in our lives and homes. Now if I could just work on that. Unfortunately I did lose a dish this week. I dropped a small old platter from Grandma's and broke it and I cried. ( I know that's ridiculous. Sometimes it's easier to cry about stupid little things than the big overwhelming issues.) It was one of my favorites. Two little bluebirds with a pink ribbon. I really love dishes.

My Princess House party here is Thursday. Must get ready this week.