Cranky Pants
Saturday, March 28th, 2009For the past few days, I’ve been doing three puzzles (not at the same time) because I still hadn’t finished some new ones from Christmas, and Mam gave me a new one the last time I saw her. The one we’re working on now is one we must’ve gotten at a yard sale, since it had a price sticker on it and pieces are missing. I don’t know when we bought it, but probably when we lived at the old house.
On Sunday, my parents took the van they rented the day before and drove to Saint John to pick up some of Little Grampy’s things, and now our house is overflowing with more mugs and glasses and all sorts of things. I got a pair of binoculars (?) and I’ve enjoyed looking at the night sky with them and watching a few birds that have popped up recently. I made Brown Sugar Pound Cake last night, and today I’m making an apple pie for the clubhouse so it can be auctioned off.
This morning, Mom and Dad had a conversation where my father mentioned he didn’t go to bed in a good mood, and one of them said he wore ‘cranky pants,’ to which I replied that I hoped he would be wearing a different pair of pants today – or I think so. It was something along those lines. The weather is now turning very warm lately, but it did snow briefly yesterday. I’m writing a bit of my story today, too.