There have been a few things this week that have taken my fancy. Me losing my voice for 2 days and sounding like Madge Bishop? Nup. The sickness that would just not go away from Daisy? Notsomuch. The whiny, clingy baby that goes from the world is going to end screaming to happiest babe in the world the moment she is picked up. Ah, funnily enough, NO.
The pile of magazines that sit in our book case that have been ordered by date issue by my husband. He thought it would make all the difference to the open houses. It just makes me giggle every time I look at it. But that giggle reminds me why I love Rob the way that I do, and that most certainly tickles my fancy.