Half a snake... stupid Georgia.

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One of the cats left this for me. It is a half a snake. It doesn't bother me that it is here, but that it is HERE. I know that where there are little snakes, there are more snakes.

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This is where the girls stayed most of the day. Autumn was still running a fever most of today. Bummer.

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At one point during my day, I was laying down on the couch, closing my eyes. I was relaxing. I hear Autumn and Millie having a grand time outside. I go to check on it and this is what I discovered.

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Soaking wet.

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These girls.

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She was just dripping wet. I told the girls to come inside, get out of the wet clothes, dry off and put on dry clothes. Good thing it was warm today.

I had the windows wide open today trying to air out the house. I lysoled, did laundry and sanitized surfaces. I hope this helps. I am undecided on what to do about school tomorrow. I am considering taking Autumn and Millie to see the doctor. I can at least ask if they need an antibiotic to get rid of this sinus crap or just continue to ride it out.

I already told you this, but I'm putting it here so I will remember it. Yesterday, I bit into one of the donut holes and left it in my mouth to make thing 1 and thing 2 laugh. Millie looked at me and in a very matter of fact tone said, "Momma. You look stupid." I almost spit my donut out of my mouth. I couldn't believe she said that. I have talked with her several times about the word stupid, but she keeps at it. I may have to come up with a punishment if she keeps it up. I don't think it is polite and I definitely do not want her going around telling people they are or that they look stupid, even if it should be true. Can you imagine the amount of trouble we could get in around here for that?

So I just noticed that stupid is even in the title of my blog. Hello kettle. Yes, you are black!!!!!!!!

I hope you are feeling better.

I love you.

Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo

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The count: 118 and 72 days of getting into trouble without you.

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