Broken Toes and Traction Kits

Something happened on November 16th, 2012.  Something very exciting for me and very boring to you.  On November 16th, I had spent two years, nine months and one day at my current residence.  This is the longest I have lived anywhere since I was 15 years old.  For the past 18 years I have moved twenty times.  (I counted, it is exactly twenty times.)  So HOORAY for that record.

I haven’t been posting at all.  I got a job.  I think I am finally in the swing of my new schedule so I can post a bit more, and for that I am grateful.   I have taken a few pictures of what I have been doing in my absence.

I broke my toe.  Gross.

Here’s a picture of my kids looking cute in front of the snowman The Max built after the first snow.  You’re not thinking about my gross toe anymore.  Or you weren’t until I mentioned it again.

Max received a chemistry set as a present.   He has been testing the PH level of everything in the house.

Lucy turned a year old. And she shoved a little bit of cake in her face to celebrate the occasion.

Finally, I found this.  I bought it for my sister as a joke when she had a neck injury.  I came across it after never having given it to her.  Now I have nothing to use it for. It’s easy to assemble,  want it?

About kristiane

killing spiders with my laser eyes.
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