I Hung Some Hooks

Some weekends you feel like getting stuff done, and some weekends, you get that feeling and actually do things! Last weekend I scrubbed down the top of my stove (no photos; it still has stains that don't come off right above the pilot lights and a chunk broken out of one edge. But at least all the crumbs and cooking spatters are gone), and this weekend in addition to dish doing, dining room tidying, baby gift knitting (shh!), bathroom cleaning, bearded dragon handling and baby minding, I hung a hook wrack in my kitchen so I can hang my work bag out of Baby Girl's reach.