Not enough energy or sense to write tonight. Melissa stayed home from small group with the Princess (age 3) since the little one is still coughing a bit and could yet be contagious. When I got home, we spent the next several hours getting toys together to put in the community sale tomorrow. It's almost 1:00 AM and I'm wimping out. I feel guilty because Melissa is still going strong. The items have to be out the front door by 7:00 tomorrow morning!
Apparently the Princess tonight was very cooperative about giving toys away. The older ones, not so much. They have been told that they will be cleaning their rooms tomorrow - DEEP cleaning - before any fun whatsoever. They went to bed sad! Especially since Dats (age 9) discovered his hermit crab from Myrtle Beach had passed on. He blamed Ida (age 7) who was in charge of feeding and misting them the last few nights. All I could think was this: with one more hermit crab death, we can throw away their little wooden habitat and the hall table will once more be free for junk mail, hair brushes and assorted odds and ends.
Had a nibble on the crib set I placed on Craigslist last week... I pray the sale comes through.
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