Things that never end

Bills and cooking.

Tonight at dinner L said she would still like me when she was 16. She also said she would know everything when she was 16. I told her papa to write that down.

Her monkey's grass hair continues to grow. She told me it was 50 pounds. Not quite familiar with the different units of measurement yet!

Hoping to still blip tomorrow. It is a 12 hour work day of parent-teacher conferences. Sigh. By the end I am always exhausted.