Seven

I just finished wrapping M1’s presents. Tomorrow (Friday) at 11:58am by the vcr clock in the living room Marian will be exactly 7 years old. For those wondering why by the vcr clock in the living room, it’s because that’s the clock we used when we noted the time for the birth certificate. Home birth ain’t for everyone, but it sure worked out nicely for me & my babies! That big tall girl who’s taller than most the kids she stands in line with in the morning was once 8 lbs even & only 21 inches long! Now I’m at serious risk of throwing out my back if I pick her up. Ho. Ly. Cow. SEVEN. Damn. I’m getting all verklempt.

Here’s the new extended trailer to the new Harry Potter. For those of you interested. And apologies to those who have already seen it on their FL… :D discuss while I gather myself… < sniff >

Ok ok ok. Seven. God. Damn.