Embarrassment of Riches

I hope everyone had a relaxing weekend and Mother's Day. My little ones were so sweet and tried to be good and helpful all day. Plus, there was the loot . . .<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEpsbA04_0rKDYJBy2ayITYgAZXo2EfnFTDQ3IVbSFsz6PwoxdsGzfg8QhfG5P65TzUSRcNVwH2InHJpDXl2vm7sBkYMsqpyCkRl8_ASLhG38uFEW5pdgA1oeHpBw6wAJWgfjBwl13M6vU/s1600/IMG_0616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEpsbA04_0rKDYJBy2ayITYgAZXo2EfnFTDQ3IVbSFsz6PwoxdsGzfg8QhfG5P65TzUSRcNVwH2InHJpDXl2vm7sBkYMsqpyCkRl8_ASLhG38uFEW5pdgA1oeHpBw6wAJWgfjBwl13M6vU/s400/IMG_0616.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">My husband knows me all too well. He surprised me with this book. It's very cool, I just wish there were fewer designers featured but more photos from the individual homes. Too much of a tease. But I still love it! More importantly, I got lots of expressions of love . . .</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTLVr-cj6khbMOiAX39tvB97r9Imq-ioLfv_1Zt1VDXQqlVK-asQudQFwGCAJp-HIDluJvt878fiAxP6abGyJ4VzXFss4ADWymoOGMz17dePOhSRAaM3hMVszEXSjfpevKFoj5EUT_oIu/s1600/IMG_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTLVr-cj6khbMOiAX39tvB97r9Imq-ioLfv_1Zt1VDXQqlVK-asQudQFwGCAJp-HIDluJvt878fiAxP6abGyJ4VzXFss4ADWymoOGMz17dePOhSRAaM3hMVszEXSjfpevKFoj5EUT_oIu/s400/IMG_0617.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">and . . . </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94lLH64Fp-bs-9DvjLFmMpBhibXakToOC1J50v5VT3x52TA_StOtBrtpdtERJMBJdi0c1bfKYqwqtN95iXo5eXd7OI5OcEYgEU8VbH_NwC9dYrcMGl0L_VfQbWSlcJ11lHuOZF2fUF84I/s1600/IMG_0618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94lLH64Fp-bs-9DvjLFmMpBhibXakToOC1J50v5VT3x52TA_StOtBrtpdtERJMBJdi0c1bfKYqwqtN95iXo5eXd7OI5OcEYgEU8VbH_NwC9dYrcMGl0L_VfQbWSlcJ11lHuOZF2fUF84I/s400/IMG_0618.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">a ticket to shop. What else could a mother ask for?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hope your Monday is starting off well. Mine will be spent at the pediatrician's office where my little one will undoubtedly be diagnosed with yet another ear infection. I fear another set of tubes is in our future. Boo. </div>

Embarrassment of Riches

I hope everyone had a relaxing weekend and Mother's Day. My little ones were so sweet and tried to be good and helpful all day. Plus, th...

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