Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Note to self
When we are experiencing balmier than normal conditions in the months of November and December, NEVER once say "boy I sure wish it would act like winter."
10 degree high today with a wind chill advisory of -11 to -21 below.
And this is Northwest Ohio. I have a friend in Canada who said it is supposed to be 50 some degrees up there.
I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.
The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.
The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.
The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.
The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.
Do you think I should be worried?
The Big Game
Could I please have the defintion of the word?
Friday Feast # 1
here are those puppets
Oh yeah... one more thing...
Anyone do any dream interpretation
To 13 or not to 13
A little knitting