Thursday, February 5, 2015

olive this, okay?

fun with Cheez-its
TGIF for never and ever.

It's hard to look forward to a weekend cooped up in the house with all the sickies. A strong desire to nurse the pitiful back to health I do not have. But I am the one who decided to have all these children, so I guess the maintenance work comes with the territory.

I kid. I kid. Sort of.

Mr. Howell is out of town and we miss him already. I foresee many memorable FaceTime conversations in our future. And while we are occupied with that, here are some things from the interwebs suitable for entertainment/general merriment.

  • I need these. need. not want, need.
  • I recently purchased these. life. changing.


Hurry back home to us Mr. Howell. I'm sure you are having a terrible time sleeping in a germ-free zone without us. Order some room service and bring me back some tiny ketchup.

olive juice, okay?
emily

p.s. This song. Forever and ever. And ever.

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