Keep On Loving You
By REO Speedwagon
When I was at the Mall yesterday, I browsed thru the latest PostSecret book. I was a bit curious if any of my postcards were in the book. I want this book. I do not know why I did not buy it. Driving home yesterday from Bartlesville, I regretted not buying the book, again. I think I’ll look online for this book today. I’ll be already looking on Ebay and Amazon for Wee One’s b-day gifts. His 3 yo birthday is coming up in just under 2 months. I am going to buy him a couple Backyardigans themed t-shirts and a Buzz Lightyear action figure from Wee One’s favorite movie, Toy Story . Son #1 also loved Toy Story and had ALL of the characters (I thought we still had them packed away but I could not find them anywhere when we moved to our new home).
While in N.MI this summer, sister J. and I hit a few good garage sales and I picked up a Woody Doll for Wee One. I took this picture the day I purchased it for him, he still loves that doll. There was also a Buzz Lightyear figure I did not buy because son #1 had 2 when he was a toddler (I did not yet know they had disappeared). Now, I am kicking myself for not buying the garage sale one!
Today is gray and rainy. A small cold front has moved thru, it is only supposed to be near 80 degrees today. I am debating between homemade chicken and noodles or Jambalaya for tonite’s supper. Both are usually a big hit around here.
Last night hubby went to bed at 9:10 pm, just after America’s Most Wanted with John Walsh was over. Here’s our conversation when I commented on how tired he seemed to be.
me “going to bed already? It’s early, have one of these Bacardi Green Apple drinks, they are good.”
hubby ” I am tired, I am going to bed. Wee one did not cut me any slack today.”
me “what? Wee One is an angel.”
hubby ” I am going to bed..”
me ” I do not know why you are so tired, you slept in this morning a bit, did not have to work, didnt even pick up after you and Toddler Terror. Plus, you took an hour nap.”
hubby ” Toddler Terror did not let me rest for hardly a minute. Good nite!”
me, saying around the corner at him as he goes into our bedroom, “ I rarely get a nap during the daytime, and then you come home from work every nite and wonder why I am exhausted…..are you wiser now?”
hubby : no answer, then about 2 minutes later loud snoring is heard coming from the open bedroom door….
I have not accomplished a lot this morning. I did get up early before the rain hit. It was thundering and lightening something fierce, Scooter was inside his outdoor run-in stalls. I fed him his breakfast in there and gave him a good fly-spraying, fussed over him a bit. When he was dry and done eating, I let him go do his thing, which was stand inside out of the rain. I filled up his stall’s water bucket with fresh water so he would not have to venture out into the rain to drink. He is the most spoiled horse!
If you have been wondering why I do not post many pics of son #1 it is because he has informed me, I must get an OKAY from him directly of any and all pictures of him I post on the net. He said, he is almost 13 yo and it is his right. So, I am respecting his wishes. Until I get his approval on some pictures I have of him I am pending to post, I cannot put anymore into my blog.