Eventually, I’ll figure out how to take Caleb off here and give him his own page. I dinna ken I’m up to the challenge at the moment. I only got two cups of coffee this morning, and I’m out of beans. Oh well, at least those two cups were of the melt steel variety. I beat Ed to the coffee pot.
You could read a newspaper through what he calls coffee. Mine on the other hand he deemed Christian Meth.
I’ve been praying for rain for several days now. Last night it finally came. If it will continue for a few days, the corn should do well. It was looking pretty pitiful the past couple of days.
Speaking of rain… I went to let Dum-dum the monster pup out this morning. The roof shielded the first two steps out back, but you should have seen that puppy put on the brakes when he hit that third step. LOL He ran back to me and I had to walk out first and prove it wasn’t dangerous. He’s such a doof. Olivia weighed him night before last and he’s now at 40# at four months old. Punka-wunka is growing like a weed too, but can still walk under Dum-dum.
Just in case you are wondering, I’m putting off the next kid spot on here for a few more days. At least I’m hoping it’s only a few more days. Calli has a prenatal this afternoon. I’m praying he tells her good news, because I’m the one that has to ride home with her. lol Seriously though, she’s gotten HUGE in the past two weeks. All belly. She said the WIC nurse acted like it was horrible that she’d only gained 11 pounds this pregnancy. Calli told her the Dr said the baby was growing steady so the weight thing didn’t really matter. Then added, “How much weight do you think you’d gain while chasing a 20 month old.” Good on her. Considering the amount of stress she’s had, I think she’s done quite well.
Melany (Sarah’s oldest) turns 4 soon! They will also be moving right after her birthday. This means I need to come up with apartment appropriate play things. I now have an excuse to buy her the fairy costume I’ve been eying. Ed hasn’tbeen able to talk about their move without tearing up. However, I’m sure I’m the one going to have a good cryfest once they actually move.
I’ve been up now for three hours and all I’ve accomplished is making coffee and tending to the dogs. Best get off here and get productive with the new cleaning supplies I bought yesterday. Everything in the kitchen needs cleaned that is 3 ft or under.
I also need to tackle a deep cleaning of the playroom. It’s disastrous!