the kids were finishing a snack in the kitchen and i was collapsing a box in the study (one of 5 today...it was an accomplishment, but you could never tell looking around here). as i was walking back to the kitchen, i could hear the ignitor for the stove top and immediately began reprimanding whoever was fiddling with it. as i turned the corner, both were still sitting at their counter stools looking at me like i was crazy. nothing obviously wrong with it upon closer inspection and it spontaneously ignited a few more times as i was standing there. of course, that was it and definitely not while bryan was home. yeah, weird. sometimes it smells a bit like gas (not the human kind either)...maybe i'm being paranoid.
ALSO...made a huge trip to target. nothing like purchasing 3 toilet brushes...one for each floor. now that's living. and how many soap dispensers can a home need? more than a few. felt like i should have had some kind of new home discount or something...oh well...
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