Almost breakfast in bed

Charlie showed up in our bed yesterday morning for a few minutes and then disappeared. We heard some clanking around the kitchen so Justin went to investigate and discovered he was making us breakfast in bed. He got a little help from his dad but the inspiration was all his. I couldn't hang in bed for the whole time it took him to make it but he didn't seem to mind as long as he still got to serve me.

And then I woke to more clanking at 6:30 this morning and came out to discover he was doing it all again. On a smaller scale today, this time he made the jelly sandwiches and washed the apples all by himself.

I spent the thunder stormy afternoon sorting through old scrapbook stuff and pricing it all up for a garage sale. I've got about $175 of stuff and I don't even want to think about the retail cost of all of that. Justin asked if I was keeping anything because of how much there is - this is all stuff that has been sitting in boxes untouched on my sunporch for at least a year. I think it's time to let it go. Next I will tackle the tubs of kids clothes in the basement.

I am not going to spoil Pirates 3 but I will say I loved it. Even more after I tracked down the writers' explanation of what got edited out for time. I've always been equally in the Captain Jack/Will Turner camps but Orlando all pirated up with his bandana and curls moved me over to his side. Yum.

And today I'm off to crop with Brandy and some other girls from Two Peas. Justin's mom is taking the kids to the movies and he is going to go play soccer. All of which is to say I woke with my stomach in knots because I don't really like the days when we're all going in different directions. I think I need to go find some chocolate.