Quotidian: daily, usual or customary;
everyday; ordinary; commonplace
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The morning cuppa: it has this hazy glow about it, even when the sun isn’t shining.
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Biscuits, of the cheese and chive variety.
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Refried beans: not pretty, but gorgeously practical.
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The case of the Saturday Coffee Cake and the photobombing hand.
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In our house, we sit around the supper table and stare at our hands for thrills.
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Voluntarily—voluntarily!!!—reading with sis.
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Copycat nappers.
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Working the hens.
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Worker boy uniform: he’s landed himself a handful of odd jobs, much to his (and my) delight.
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If only dogs could be horses…
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Feeding time.
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Don’t dump me, ‘kay?
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In our excitement, we ordered 200 strawberry plants when, it turns out, we only needed 100, oops.
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Racing the sun.
This same time, years previous: church of the Sunday sofa, beware the bed sheets, mousy mayhem, roasted carrot and red lentil soup, the Monday rambles, creamed asparagus on toast, and the bicycle gang.
5 Comments
Second Sister
yeah, what Mama Pea said! I had that same reaction on this one. I can't believe how big they are. Seems like all you must have to do is feed that brood! (I know… thus the food blog;)
Camille
My hubby does that, too…racing the sun, that is! Enjoyed the peek into the extra-*ordinary* things of your life. Enjoy these days as they fly past. Hugs, Camille
Mama Pea
Ummm, . . . have you noticed how fast your kids are growing up?
Jennifer Jo
If I don't talk about it, it's not happening, right?
Suburban Correspondent
Thanks for reminding me to soak the pinto beans for tonight!