I have garden dirt caked under my fingernails and more on the knees of my pants and I'm pretty sure that I still have a little bedhead from this morning. There are toys and kitchen implements spread in an even layer all over my house. I might do some sewing if Henry will go down for an afternoon nap. But,
according to this advice (on the wonderful
Sew Liberated blog), I have a lot to get in order first. I don't even own any lipstick.
3 comments:
that's too funny!
i would have totally sucked as a 1940's wife/homemaker!
Yeah, but the joy of bedhead is that the owner can remain blissfully ignorant of any birds nest activity. You're doing just fine...
I can still knit in my pyjamas without taking a shower... right?
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