Turkey is done...
Fire is lit...
Now we must wait for DD#1 to get off work and get here!
Happy Thanksgiving!!
Blessings,
Cheryl
I'm crazy about a lot of things: my family, my job, my hobbies, my life, but most importantly, my God. I'm not quite certifiably crazy, but it's only a matter of time.
Yes, I DO love Christmas! I enjoy the anticipation, the look on my daughters' faces as they open a gift, pecan pie. I love Christmas.
But in the beginning of November? Notsomuch. I was stunned on Monday to hear the radio play a Christmas song. The kids told me they have been playing them on the radio for over a week. (What would I know? I was cruising in Mexico!) CHRISTMAS SONGS? What happened to Thanksgiving?
Because our amazing first born was born 10 days before Christmas, we make a distinct effort to not let her birthday get shadowed with Christmas.
So, in honor of November and Thanksgiving, please enjoy my blog's new look. When I decorate our home for Christmas, I will change the blog over to reflect the same. I, for one, will not celebrate Christmas until after Thanksgiving.
Blessings,
Cheryl
There. I've said it. I like laundry. It makes me feel good. I never understood moms who talk about mountains of dirty laundry. Maybe it's because ... well ... frankly, I don't want mountains of dirty socks and undies littering my home. :o) Call me a freak. I feel nervous when I don't have laundry to do. I tend to create it when I don't have any to do. "Create" as in ... washing bath mats and guest towels that aren't dirty, asking my kids if I can do their laundry (their own responsibility).
Now, if only I could be a dust-aholic. There's a task that's for the birds!
I'd better go check those guest towels. I don't think they've been washed in a few days...
Apparently a Nebraska legislator has had his lawsuit against GOD thrown out of court because God was not properly served due to an unlisted home address.
I'm not completely sure, but I think trying to sue God is probably dangerous business.