I am slowly turning into my mother. You know, the lady who drives by the trash, spots a bookcase, and feels the practically irresistible urge to throw that bookcase in the trunk because would be practically perfect with a coat of pant.
Yeah. I am becoming my mom.
Spotted this weathered, dirty double jogging stroller in the trash heap. The missing tire was in the cargo spot, and I really just think it needs a good scrubbing (the cover comes off completely) and could easily be resold on Craigslist for $50 or so, minimum. Or I could keep it until BabyHTP #2 arrivesâ€¦
Like I said. Slowly becoming my mom.
In other grown-up activitiesâ€¦. We spent the afternoon at Home Depot looking at paint swatches for the house weâ€™re under contract for (I refuse to call it â€˜our houseâ€™ yet). This was a fun exercise â€“ just hope it wasnâ€™t a waste of time! Weâ€™re going for gray walls (the Silver Drop swatch). I love gray as a neutral and hate-hate-hate apartment rental beige/yellow.
Hubbers made me a lunch (we had lots of snacks while shopping, too).
Grilled tempeh, cucumbers, mayo, spinach â€“ random combo but it was really delicious.
Off to a friendâ€™s house to watch a movie. Is the weekend really and truly over? I donâ€™t want it to be Moandayâ€¦