I'm kind of over the whole childhood photos thing already. I meant to take it through today, but I couldn't find some of the photos I'd meant to include. Oh well, the comments were dwindling anyway.
What have I been doing this week while distracting you with my trip down memory lane?
On Tuesday, The Cowboy came over and brought a big box of silicone bakeware for us to play with. We made almond poppyseed bread, mini angelfood cakes, blueberry-filled muffins and pound cake before tiring of the whole enterprise at midnight. I made him take home a big Tupperware container full of baked goods and I dumped the rest of it in the breakroom at work the next day. I think I tried less than one slice of each thing we made.
I finally called my accountant to see when my taxes might be ready to pick up. The answer: tomorrow. Which means if we owe any money to the government, we have one weekend day to come up with it. Keep your fingers crossed for me.
Earlier this week, I went into the dentist for two fillings. One of them was to replace the back portion of one of my lower back teeth that had broken off. When the dentist told me that I had a broken tooth, I said that I guessed I'd have to stop opening beer bottles with my teeth. He laughed.
I'd been noticing for a while that after every meal, that side of my jaw would ache for hours. Ever since my dentist fixed the tooth, that hasn't been happening. Yay!
That's about it for this week. It's no more interesting than the other stuff, I'm sure, but what are you gonna do?
Have a lovely weekend!