So much! Where do I begin!?
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Well, one place to begin is with the weather - what is up. It was like winter out there yesterday. I needed a sweater. Thankfully we are back to 100 degrees with 90% humidity today.
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My man's been workin' on a big ol' fence. You know I've told you before, when that man does something he does it right. It's made with crossties and he's picking them up and heaving them around...mmm mmm mmm. Enough to make a southern girl blush.
And he just wants us out there, too. There's not much we can do to help - he could do it all himself, but he just likes us to be with him. I think of all the activity I could be getting accompished inside, but he doesn't care. He's more interested in the relationship aspect than the activity aspect. Hmmmm...do you get it? Such a picture of Jesus that my daughter needs to see.

Okay, I know, gag gag gag. Can't help it sometimes - most of the time, yes. But sometimes just can't.
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Picked me up a toofless boyfriend at "The" Thrift Store yesterday. I swear - I attract the oddest assortment ( no offense Dear). Add him to the list with middle aged Asian hibachi chef, four foot tall white supremacist, and twenty year old drunk hippie/missionary. I know. My husband is a lucky guy to have snagged me.
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On a fun note...We started our Ancient Egypt unit last week. So fun! Today we finished up "Mummification Barbie" (thanks Sherry!). She's great. I'll post some pics. Aren't you comforted by the fact that there is not a force on earth - not even mummification - that can cause Barbie to quit doing those blasted prissy hands. I know she's under there just a smiling. Her and her old perfect figure and long blonde locks. This is what you get you little tramp!! Oh, oh, so sorry. I think some old issues resurfaced. I'll take care of that ASAP.
Anyway, neither me nor Favorite Girl had the heart to mummify a stuffed being, so Barbie was the obvious choice.
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I'll leave you with the quote of the day, "Mommy, sometimes you're not that funny."
Thanks.