Good morning everyone!
I am really excited to have passed 6000 views yesterday; thank you for reading this blog! A view happens every time someone comes to this blog to read something, not the total number of readers, so some of you have done a lot of reading to help me get here.
Kayla just announced that she had her own style; Mark told her that with respect to grammar that wasn’t entirely true. They are joking with each other as they leave the house, which is always a fun way to start the morning.
Today is the 3rd grade field trip to the Montgomery zoo. I am one of the chaperones, and very much look forwarding to it. I am (again) very grateful to the people at work for their flexibility with a working mom. I also am lucky about being chosen as a chaperone; for some reason, whenever there is a field trip and I ask to be a chaperone, I get chosen. I don’t know if that says something about me, about Kayla or both!
I haven’t written much about the dogs lately. I cooked hamburgers for supper last night on the George Foreman grill, and Mandy came to the kitchen and parked herself between the counter where the grill was and where I was standing in the hopes that a stray speck of meat or fat might fall her way. When she parks somewhere like that, you can’t move her – it’s like trying to move Mount Rushmore! What she really was hoping was that I would leave so she could lick the fat that drips off from the grill into a special holder, but I was aware of this plan (having observed it in action before) and so put everything out of her reach when I was done, much to her disgust. That did not stop her from investigating the issue, anyway.
I left two pair of shoes out in the bedroom the other morning, and while I was blogging Darwin entertained himself by bringing them out one at a time and “plopping” them down on the floor in front of me to get my attention. When it didn’t work, he then considerately only chewed one of them, on the place where the shoe manufacturer had sewed on a loop to help you pull the shoe on.
As the weather warms, Tyra is starting to feel a little better; she has twice been able to jump on the bed at night this week without being lifted. She looks so proud of herself when she does so, but is even prouder when she manages to get one of us to lift her up!
Happy Mother’s Day to all the mothers out there, and have a great weekend everyone!
Nancy







Happy Mother’s Day to you too!
Thanks! Good luck with the ants!
Hip hip Hooray! Hip hip Hooray! Thanks for sharing great stories and for having great writing. I have enjoyed venturing in this journey with you. Congratulations and here is to 6,000 more views 🙂
Thank you Raquel! Let’s just hope I can come up with 6000 more things to say!