Are those crickets?
I know if has been quiet on the blog lately!
You see, my only mobile device is a Kindle Fire and I don’t have a new fangled mobile Internet Thingamajig. In the heat of the summer, we’ve been at our local pool just about every day for swim lessons and recreation. By the time we get home, I am tired and surrounded by summer laundry and the endless chore of feeding my minions. On top of that my three year old has discovered he is tall enough to pee standing up, but his aim leaves something to be desired! I am the only one who cleans toilets around here. On a better note, he no longer needs to get up to pee at three in the morning!
Have I mentioned yet that I broke my ass on the fourth of July? The kids were wetting down our stepping stones because it is fun, I was wearing dollar store flip flops, enough said. My elbow is still sore and I still have a nasty, bruise on my leg. I, generally a clean mouth, gave my children a lesson in the proper use of a string of sailor words. Luckily, they were to concerned to imprint those words.
Thank you all for sticking around during this busy time!
writing, traveling, and tap dancing around town.
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This is the story of building a cottage , the people and the place. Its a reminder of hope and love.
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