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My father's girlfriend, whom I love dearly, listened very politely as I told her about using t-shirt rags instead of something disposable. (See my post on "A paper towel panic"). She turned to my husband and said, "I've already got your Christmas present, but if I didn't, I'd know just what to get you! A BIG BOX of paper towels!"
Poor guy. It's nice to know somebody pities him.
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My daughter knits constantly. She's had a lot of fun making bags out of bags. She starts with plastic grocery bags that she cuts into strips, which she winds into balls, which she crochets into bags.
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We always start the week of our family vacation by reading over brochures about local attractions and writing out a giant list of all the possible things we could do in the week. Then, for each event, everybody writes her or his symbol in one of three columns:
- Yes, I absolutely want to do this.
- I'll do this, but just to be with other people.
- No, I don't want to do this.
After we know what everyone thinks, we plan the week with some whole-family events and some events for smaller groups. Here's this year's list, written on the only paper we had available at the time: a brown paper grocery bag. On the back of the bag is the roster for who's making dinner.
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