Despite the underbite, Jill is adorable.
Most days she can be found chasing sunspots around the house.
Seriously though. So smoosh.
In other news, Jon had a little 'bow' incident this evening. He and his friend from next door like to shoot their bows together. Jon had already shot a few times today and was, by his own admission, a little tired and a little lax. A nice SMACK later and he's left icing this spot on his arm. I imagine it will be a nasty little bruise tomorrow.
But ever the man that he is he didn't cry in front of the girl. Despite her insistence that it must have hurt enough to do so.
My first class of the day is taught by a professor who commutes back and forth from the Louisville area each Tuesday and Thursday. I should have have considered she might not be there today and gambled on sleeping in a little later.
Alas, I did not. A decision I'm still cursing 12 hours later.
Lately my biggest dream is to curl up in my bed and nap for several hours. Yet, every day I think of other stuff to do rather than nap.
Does anyone else have this problem? I want so much to be a napper, but the truth is, when it comes down to it they always seem like such a waste of time to me.
I know. I have such problems. ;)