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Fun Photo Friday 3/12

 Hello loyal readers! I took a week off from blogging because I have been crazy busy with cooking, working, studying, and "gardening" (aka actually paying attention to my houseplants... I forgot that my spider plant could be vibrant green, not yellow-green!)

Also, I have taken up a new endeavor, drumroll, please...

Cello! I played cello as a fifth grader, but I have decided it's finally time to try again. Online lessons are a little less than ideal, though, on the bright side, I don't have to lug a four foot tall instrument to Fishtown.

But anyway...

What has Hazel been up to?

She has been playing with her mouse and the side of the bed in various unflattering positions.




But she also has been striking some dignified poses.


She remembered that she has her own bed... Alex and I were shocked to find her in her bed for the first time in probably a year at least.


She has not yet figured out the magic of pushing doors.


In other news...

Did you know you can make a sweet pie out of beans?


Did you know you can make nuggets out of cauliflower?



Alex celebrated the 1-year anniversary of her hormone treatments (her "hormoniversary"). I couldn't be happier to have this lovely lady in my life. I love you more than bean pie and cauliflower nuggets, Alexandra!





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  1. UnknownMarch 14, 2021 at 2:15 PM

    Juniper also stares at doors after sticking her head in and not understanding that if she just *pushed*, it would open xD

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  2. BridgettelaMarch 14, 2021 at 6:09 PM

    HAPPY HORMONIVERSAY ALEX!!!

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