I Might Do the Spin

I'm pretty excited right now. My family decided, spur the moment, to come here for an early Thanksgiving (since we really can't get away this year)! They'll be here around lunchtime tomorrow!

Papa Bear scraped together a full day of work last Friday, and he has a few leads for other work as well (he's not looking for a real job because, like last time, this lay-off is temporary). Thank you to everyone who has asked and to the many of you who are praying. We are so blessed to have you in our lives!

I'm sitting here, in front of a roaring fire, putting the finishing design touches (Papa Bear's done all the leg work) on what has been my pet project this month. I cannot believe that I have actually kept it a secret (OK, I have slipped a few times!), and I can't wait till Thanksgiving Day when I can spill the beans!

This morning, after sleeping in ridiculously late, I woke feeling less dehydrated than I have in weeks. Have I mentioned that Baby Bear is not a fan of food?

Cuddle Bug: Daddy can't feed Baby Bear, right Mama? I mean, not with boobs. Baby Bear doesn't like eating out of his bowl.

But this morning, I woke to two exciting sights. This morning, I woke to find this...








To quote Michael Scott: I am not going to "do" the "twirl," alright? It's not even a twirl, it's a spin....I might do the spin.