Baby Maggie said “Da-Da” tonight. That is freakin’ amazing. She’s going to be six months old in a few days. That’s early, isn’t it? I know she was really saying it because I would say “Say Da-Da.” And she would say “Da-Da.” It’s amazing.
I made an excellent supper tonight. Steak and herb and garlic potatoes. I bought that George Foreman grill. I love it! Works great. I love the Super K-Mart here. I got everything I needed in one store. I got the grill, the steaks, the potatoes, silverware, steak knives, a chef knife, a toaster, an onion, and cooking oil. And I checked it myself at the self-checkout, so I didn’t have to wait on anyone.
I will be 30 in 12 days. Husband said he is going to do “12 days of [my] birthday.” He brought home Pepperidge Farm chocolate mocha Salzburg cookies (remember, if I was a flavor, I’d be mocha), a book (The Good Spell Book: Love Charms, Magical Cures, and Other Practical Sorcery, and a beautiful card. Yes, I do know how lucky I am. I am married to a man with intelligence, passion, wit, caring, beauty, and thoughtfulness.