Let's not forget the fact that I started the day off by finishing three handknit items *smiles smugly to self, please try hard not to punch me*
The day took a turn for the worse when my poor Bird came down with her very first migraine. She appeared before me looking pale and announced "I finished my reading and now my eyes are full of colors." I questioned her some more about the colors. She said they were bright and they made shapes "that aren't real shapes." Poor baby. I gave her some tylenol (which she loves), half a can of Dr Thunder (which she hated) and then she laid down in my bed with some ice packs and my mp3 player to listen to an audiobook (she requested Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2, imagine her surprise when I explained there was only one Deathly Hallows book).
In an effort to keep the house quiet for the sleeping Princess I gave Sweet Pea highlights.
Of course it seemed like the perfect time to have a few pictures snapped of me modeling my awesome new sweater for my blog.
Then I remembered that I feel dumb having my picture take. That and my twelve year old is a terrible photographer (sorry baby. You've got lots of other talents, but photography simply isn't one of them. Go back to writing your novel).
So we ended up with shots like this
I did manage to get an almost presentable shot of the back out of her.
All in all it wasn't a bad day.