This week has been exhausting. And it’s barely half way over.
I started working on a quiet book for Peanut about six months ago, and then after working on it for about 2 days, I put it away and promptly forgot about it. Then a few weeks ago I brought it back out and started working on it here and there. With both sets of grandparents in town this weekend, we’re having a little family birthday celebration for Peanut, and Philip made me promise to finish it in time for that. So for the last three days my kitchen island has looked like this as I’ve scrambled to finish this thing. I’m almost done.