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Mood:  happy
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Beloved Hubby's so busy. Workin' his butt off, starting his new business...sometimes it seems like all I can do for him is make his lunch and make sure the bathroom doesn't have a visible stench. I worry about him.

Dearest Son is doin' well. He suckered me into a bag of Funyuns after a visit to Great-Gramma's. He'd been patient as long as he could, longer than I expected. Growing up so fast. I always heard that about everyone's kids, and it seemed like Son was stuck at a younger age than his birth certificate said. But he's flown out of that gate, and I'm almost wistful about it all now.

I guess my confusion is due to the speech therapist telling me he's about where he should be, mentally and physically...but his teachers always act as though he's holding up the whole class, and it's not only Hubby and my fault, but we're clearly not doing everything we can for him. There are times I seriously consider home-schooling...

Came up with a prototype pattern for a Happi coat for Fiyero. Since I've already bought the few things I wanted, I think I'll come home after ferrying Son to school and sew. Don't know why I've avoided it for so long, but I'm eager to now !

Oh, and the two packs of black and white buttons I bought Monday ? Back of the package says 'minimum 75 buttons'. I got 80 white and 80 black out of the two. So much for my 'oh, this looks like it has a lot of black buttons, I'll get these two packages. Not that one, it looks like mostly white ones.' There were exactly 80 in there, 40 of each. I don't know why that amuses me...