RecipeMuncher

  Last Friday I was probably sanding down dried joint compound and then applying another layer of the stuff to the various seams in the sheetrock when Julia wandered up to join me.  She stepped into the space above and asked what it was and I told her it would eventually be her closet. Innumerable shopping sprees flashed through her little mind and her eyes opened wide as she exclaimed, "MY VERY OWN CLOSET????  OH, MOMMY, THANK YOU!!!!"  All this work to (...)