A Busy Day

Messing with the blog and cleaned the house. You know you've let it go too long when your child comes downstairs and says, "Am I in the right house?" Yeah...my girl really did say that. At least it's done now! My ceiling fan is clean again and functioning at full capacity. What price is there to pay for all this ambition? It's the P word. *looks around furtively* The ultimate price for something so simple.

Connor really hate the big sucky machine, aka the vacuum. Shanni doesn't appreciate it very much but she's more than happy to stay outside while mommy fires up the stupid thing. Connor....you'd think he'd stay outside away from the noise. Noooooo, not him!! He runs into the house where the noise is coming from! *sigh* He goes tearing upstairs as if the Hounds of Hell are on his paws, sits outside my girl's door and proceeds to howl and cry. My big, brave little man. He's runs to cower under the girl's bed when our friends Liz and Ron come over. You'd never guess he would react this way watching him strut around the house normally. I'm pretty sure I can hear him say, "That's right, I'm the king! I own this place and everyone in it." HA! I can forgive him because he's so darn cute.

Ahhhhh, the sweet pinappley goodness of sherbert from Publix. Oh, did I say that out loud? *ahem*

So, what do you think of the new header and blog look? Yes, no? I got some other ones I can try. I'm getting the hang of playing around and editing the html of the code. I'm just weird that way. It relaxes me to use my gynormous brain. :-D

My big huge brain just went blank! Well.....ummmm....I guess this means I'm done. If I have something earth shattering to say later, I'll be back. If not, adios until tomorrow.