Okay, so after weeks of thinking of witty and clever things to say, I finally sat down to write. Despite the Princess, rebel bacon and a wayward repairman I managed to forge together something funny, poignant and very touching and memorable.
Then I went to check on lunch that was cooking in the kitchen.
When I came back Abigail had erased it and replaced it with something like:
Even though you can’t see me I will be here on the other side of the blog attempting to write again.
But Abby just asked for her cosmetic bag.
Tomorrow’s post will probably include pictures of her redecorating skills all over our furniture, walls, and faces.