
I have been blogging since April 3. That is almost 9 months...I had Snug 20 months before that...if I had started blogging 29 months ago...I might have been more sane!
Feeling a little rambly tonight, but I'm posting my Friday Funny Pages now because it is almost midnight anyway...so I am within 15 minutes of Friday as I type. Click the link on my sidebar to see other funny Fridays. Oh, and rambling on here, and speaking of Friday Funny Pages, the author of that blog (you know, the one you click on and go to) has been trying very hard to help me, the tech queen, get on board and have a button for EYE SPY. Soooo, if you've tried to use it and it doesn't work, it is my fault, not hers. And I thank her very much for her patience with me, and you for your patience with my ever changing sidebar that doesn't usually work.
Back to Craigslist...and going down a rabbit trail once again...We love Craigslist! If you've never used it before, you have to try. Go to http://www.craigslist.com/ and look up your nearest city. We have been selling things lately. Don't worry, we meet in public places and do all cash. Tomorrow we are
But why am I up? Well, because when I cook/can/get out a dish in my kitchen suddenly the entire thing is a wreck. There are 3 things I don't ever do around here, or at least very rarely. I don't mow (#1 actually enjoys this activity), I don't take out the garbage trash (The bag usually rips and makes a HUGE mess if I try, plus I take out the recycles and the compost and there is like twice as much of that as actual garbage), and I don't do the dishes. Tonight I did the dishes because really, I looked around and thought I'd be downright depressed if I was #1 and came home to that. Then I noticed it was already 11:30 so I might as well get my Friday Funny Pages up and wait for him to come home.
SOOOO, nothing funny so far...but wait! I did remember some tidbits from the week to share with you.
I was nursing this afternoon at lunch and R and Snug were eating lunch.
R-When "Baby J" gets big, can he have milk?
Me-He has milk now, mamma milk.
R-I know, the milk from your tummy (she thinks he eats from my stomach apparently) but will he get real milk?
Me-Cows milk? Yes.
Snug-Tow Milk! YEEE HAW!
*Does anyone but me think R needs a different blog name? I mean, she is a hoot and we love her...but she gets labeled as "R" to protect her privacy...any ideas? Not saying I'll use them, but "R" just seems...blah.
The other night I was making dinner and Snug had already gotten up to the table. His plate of food was cooling in front of him and we were waiting to see if #1 could come home for supper. I heard from the dining room the following conversation:
Otay. I pay. Ach-chooo Esus for foot (pronounced foo-t, as in rhymes with boot). Ahhhhmen. I eat.
Translation: Okay, I'll pray. Thank you Jesus for food. Amen. I eat.