Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Wednesday. Day 193.

A bad dream lastnight made for a bad day and everytime I stay home on these days, people visit. I think it's a magnetism thing because they always come when I probably need it.

Sometimes people look to you as a savior when its you that needs saving.

Then there's the baby, who after traumatizing me all day with Mulan (yesterday), does something cute to make it all better.

... someones been touching the blue icing from the piping bag.

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