Stranded

I awoke yesterday morning to a very flat tire. This resulted in an irritated husband who had to change said tire. All of that has resulted in a stranded Amber who has no car because her husband refuses to put that little tire on it for fear she’ll drive the car. He’s right, I would drive the car. Isn’t that what that baby tire is for? I decided that putting the baby tire on was not worth the marital tension it would create, so I’m staying home and hoping said husband brings me a shiney, new tire tonight.
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I really should be doing the countless tasks assigned to me by my volunteer group, but instead I’m updating my blog. This is a very rare moment, both my children are sleeping. AT THE SAME TIME. I should knit. Or something.
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I did a marathon shopping trip the other day and came home with much goodness that included this knitting book (courtesy of Steve for Mother’s Day), boxes, clothes for tots, beach bag and umbrella and some necessities that aren’t fun. I will be staining and putting together a mini train toy box for Callum’s room this week, and when that is done, and some hooks are hung I’ll take pictures. Then maybe I’ll download said pictures. Then maybe I’ll upload them. Then maybe I’ll post them and you too, can see the room. It’s ok. Not fabulous, but Callum likes it.
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We bought a boat. I bet now everyone will comment and want to be my friend.
The Link to The Boat
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My water tank is very quickly depleting itself of water. I’m beginning to dream of slinking out into the night and tapping into my neighbours well. I prefer to dream about sunshine and lollipops.
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