Not only am I addicted to Lysol disposable cleaning wipes, I am now highly addicted to Mr. Clean’s Magic Erasers.
These white sponges can remove anything from anywhere.
I was having an especially hard time removing scuff marks off the doors of my home. It seems my family needs to open/shut doors with their feet. The Erasers worked wonders on those stubborn marks.
The Magic Erasers are a bit pricey but not so bad if you use coupons.
I wont get myself started on coupons, but let me say this: I use coupons and I save a lot of money by doing so!
A little over a week ago I decided to do a little experiment at my house.
One day inside Bubba’s shower I noticed not one but two sopping wet, obviously used washcloths on the floor of his bathtub.
I wondered how long Bubba or his Father would take to pick up the washcloths and put them in the laundry.
Hubs occasionally takes his showers in Bubba’s hallway bathroom, he keeps some of his things in there. Sometimes he has to leave for work in the early hours like 4 am or he might get in late from work. This way he doesnt disturb me by using my bathroom. Altho, hubs does use my more luxurious and roomy shower often….
Anyhow, I figured eventually either Bubba or hubs would see to it the 2 used and dirty washcloths made it into the laundry.
Nope, after 1 week and 3 days of me cleaning around it, I had to put it in the laundry myself.
My family is a bunch of dirty slobs.
When I read about the Illinois Sex Offender Tries to Castrate Himself story, I could not help but jump for joy.
This creep felt the over-powering urge to rape more little innocent children so he used a carving knife and cut off one of his testicles, then he flushed it down the toilet. Next he mutilated his remaining testicle.
Good for him!
Now, if we can just get this creep to give self-testicle mutilation seminars to the rest of the sex offenders that are over-running our country we’ll be in great shape.
Marvin had a superior look on his face because he knew Kitty was up to no good.
Kitty somehow got her claws on Wee One’s coveted redbird that he treasures and she was playing with it.
I quickly removed redbird from Kitty’s clutches and returned redbird to Wee One’s room.
Redbird is off limits.
Wee One keeps redbird seperate and in a special place for his most favorite of all his toys.
The childing autumn, angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries, and the mazed world,
By their increase, now knows not which is which.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream, 2.1.116-118)
We’ve had some gloriously beautiful Fall weather out in my part of Oklahoma.
Unfortunately we have not been able to enjoy it to the fullest the last 2 days. Wee One has taken ill once again and missed 2 days of school, one day was the Hay Ride, Fall Festival, and trip to the Pumpkin Patch.
Wednesday evening, Wee One woke up at 10pm with a high fever and crying about his left ear. He finished his Z-pack antibiotics on Tuesday morning. Wee One acted fine until Wednesday, now we are starting all over with a new ear infection in a new ear.
I called Indian Health Clinic Thursday and got Wee into see my physician. You have no idea how happy I was about this! Dr. C is the best ever Indian Health doctor but is always booked solid.
Dr. C examined Wee One, gave me some instructions, gave Wee One some new medicines, and then he wrote Wee One for a referral back to the Ear, Nose, And Throat Clinic of Tulsa.
Getting a referral is nearly impossible from Indian Health Service’s other physicians. Dr. C said my Wee One needs to be seen asap by a specialist and he was not going to waste time.
Now we are waiting for the call from Contract Health Services to let us know when Wee One’s appointment is.
If you have private health insurance be very thankful that you have it!