This week was a little odd. I have been sleeping on my neck wrong all week which leaves me looking like the weird girl with the neck brace on Sixteen Candles. I have had two massages from a friend of ours, and every time she fixes it a little, the next morning it is out again. Ridiculous.
School is very much underway and we spend so much time between activities, school, church, and game nights, that life is pretty fun.
Here lately I keep running across some little tiny troll that seems to be on the carpet while I'm trying to vacuum, on the furniture when I'm trying to dust, and everywhere I need to walk. I finally ask Abby, "Abby, what the heck is that?" She says lovingly, "Nothing, that's just my hairy guy." Well, hairy guy is her little troll that she has to carry everywhere and it is UGLY! If you can see, it is behind her on the piano, and the big part that looks like the head is actually it's cheeks. The little tiny pin on top has two eyes painted on it and then some random yellow hair. I think she got it from a quarter machine while she was with dad. Right after church, she ran upstairs, took out her hair, threw on dad's T-shirt and grabbed hairy guy to accompany her for the rest of the day. I can only hope to find a prettier troll to hope to replace hairy guy....I guess I should capitalize his name...Hairy Guy.
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