The moon was beautiful tonight, rising in a golden misty glow. We saw it as we escaped from most of the kids and went out to dinner. Dinner was good, with none of the usual fussing and grabbing. Of course, the last thing I did before we left home was mop up a puddle that The Dickens had made on the kitchen floor. She claimed it was poop, but fortunately it was not. Just pee. The funny thing is that after she does this sort of thing, she runs into the bathroom and wants to sit on the toilet. I think she has things a little out of order. Tonight, I found her outside the closed bathroom door asking, "now where did that toilet go?" Someday she will learn to ask this before she no longer has an immediate need for it. Someday.

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cds I listened to while being happy that it's friday: Enteli "Live", Do Make Say Think "& Yet & Yet", Magga Stina "An Album", Elise Einarsdotter Ensemble w/ Lena Willemark "Senses", and V/A "Beyond the Realm of Death SS" - a tribute to Death SS