Fishing is always fun. I went out with my boys and my Dad again today. This has become kind of a weekly habbit for us this summer. I caught maybe 6, but only three were keepers. It didn't matter. It's still the best Monday you could ask for!
We had a second showing on the house today. No news. I told Granny today that no news was bad news. I'm going to call the realator tomorrow to see if she's heard anything.
Baby Anthony had his four month check up today. The doctor says he's exactly on track developmentally. How cool is that for a crack baby? I think he's starting to recognize me. That's even cooler!
It's shark week on the Discovery Channel this week. I'm worried I'll have nightmares. Of course, Steven is glued to the TV.
Is it wrong that school is less than one month away and I've made no plans yet? I just can't quite face it yet. I don't want to rob myself of my summer to plan my school year. Daddy is praying for five days of slow rain since we need it so bad. Maybe if it were raining; I wouldn't feel so badly about planning school??????????? I don't know. I just don't like to think about it.
My knee is throbbing and my ear is ringing. I think I'll have to go to the doctor soon. When did I become the old lady complaining about all her ailments? And why can't I just go to the doctor already and get it over with rather than "living with it" and whining all the time?
Did God make puppies so cute so that when they tear up your flip flops you won't kill them? I swear, I would buy her 100's of pairs of flip flops for chew toys for her sweet eyes alone. And when she gives kisses? Please. I'm a smitten kitten. Oh yeah, I've got it bad.
That's it for today.
Peace Out.....................................
Monday, July 30, 2007
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2 comments:
I am looking forward to dinner with you tonight! So glad to hear that you're enjoying your fishing trips with Dad and that Anthony is doing so well.
See you later. xo
I'm looking forward to it too! I should have planned better so I have some great stuff to cook. But we won't care after our wine anyways!
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