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Getting older is not for sissies. I'm not a sissy, thank goodness. I'm a physical therapist, mom, daughter, sister, friend, and I am looking forward to "what's next?"

Friday, July 22, 2011

Breakfast in Bed

This morning I was asked by J-dude if he could make me breakfast in bed.  I said "sure."  A half hour later I am eating my toast and bowl of Raisin Bran.  Sisi brought me my laptop and now I am blogging in bed. 

Our living room is now back to "normal."   The Christmas tree is finally put away after it's incarnations as Valentine's Tree, St Patrick's Day tree, Easter Tree and Fourth of July Tree.  I had to promise to get it out by Halloween for Sisi to decorate for her favorite holiday, and then of course it will be a Turkey Tree before it goes back to it's original incarnation. 

While we were moving couches back where they belong, we also took down the fort Sisi had built in the other corner of the room.  It looks like regular people live here.

For a while, anyway.

3 comments:

Kathleen said...

Looks like! But we know the truth, don't we?!

ted tingley said...

I wonder if my children treated me the well. Yes I imagine they did. I wonder where I could find a tree like you have. Maybe I need to oil up my imagination like I do my autombiles.

Collagemama said...

When I look at magazines I always wonder what kind of ET families live in those perfect, coordinated rooms. For years we had a "formal dining room" with nothing in it but an old upright piano, two hermit crabs, a mountain of Legos, and an ugly chandelier. I miss it. I hope Sisi will build a new fort or castle or hotel soon. One of my sons liked to build hotels...