I know it's been forever since I've written in this blog, but it's been haunting me ever since I moved my regular blog over here. I keep seeing it and thinking, "I really shouldn't have forgotten it the way I did.
So anyway, last night I dreamed we went to the Children's Museum and Erick bought this ginormous video camera to take videos while we were there. Everytime he turned around, he'd knock people over and we'd say, "I'm so sorry, we're homeschooled" as if that explained everything.
There was also something about buying a toilet and a table from the Duggar school. Only we didn't get the table after all because it was in too bad of shape, and we didn't need the whole toilet, only part of it. So we took the guts out and the handle off and loaded the rest up into the van. Then by the time we got back in the van all the kids were crying because they didn't think we were coming back.
There was also something about ballet, a college class, and a breastfeeding baby, but I can't remember the details.
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