And I started it with yoga and pottery. I think that might have to be my Saturday routine. It's a really good one.
So the boy came back on Thursday, just in time for Valentine's Day. I cooked yummy Indian Food and he was asleep by 8:30. :)
So guess what he brought me for Valentine's Day? A stuffed woodstock (bird) holding a box of chocolates. For those of you who don't know, the nickname his family has for me - PioPio - loosely stems from Woodstock. And with the boy and me, it has evolved because Woodstock has a pretty strong personality. But this stuffed animal is not the real Woodstock.
It can't be.
The bird is wearing a crown with hearts on it and a cloak. The real Woodstock would not be caught dead in something like that! So this is his cousin, "Queen Woody." Francia, our gay bulldog, is very excited to finally have a fruity friend in the house. Now finally Jack and Snoopy have a few moments of peace while the other boys go prancing off together.
Oh ya.
I was supposed to be posting about my weekend. I think tomorrow and Monday I will be skiing, and Tuesday a bunch of errands and stuff. Including cutting my hair! I don't know if you can tell from the beach pictures, but it hangs to my waist now. My pony tail is 20 inches long (my principal measured it the other day). Much too long for my liking, but I know some cancer patient somewhere will love to have it. So an envelope full of hair will be posted to "Locks of Love."
2.16.2008
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