As a child I had a miniature box that I loved. My mom gave it back to me a few months ago. I knew Olivia would love it, but I just wasn’t sure where to put it. I finally put it up this week because Olivia has so many “little things” that we just can’t keep track of them all. She adores it and so do I because now I feel like everything has a place.
***A repairman came and fixed our washing machine today. We’re not really sure what happened, but it seemed something must have gotten caught on the side of the drum. You’d think I would have noticed something caught when I pulled the clothes out or we would have found something still there. But, we didn’t. Very odd. These new washing machines are a lot more temperamental than they used to be. It seems to be working fine now and I’m glad to have my washing machine back.
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