Because Pioneer Woman Did It…

Isn’t that supposed to be the worst reason for doing something — because someone else did? But, since it will enable me to move the wedding photos down the page and make me feel a sense of accomplishment I will post my

eye. Typically, Pioneer Woman’s eye — like everything else about her — is much more interesting than mine.

My youngest son just loves the veins that he can see in my eyes. He has told me that he looks forward to having them in his own eyes someday. He was also looking forward to getting mammary glands but I had to inform him otherwise. He took it well. He consoled himself with the anticipation of someday getting tracks (wrinkles) where he scrunches up his nose. He is interesting.

Sorry to have been absent here for a week. I have had lots of things to talk about but I’m still framing it all up. Additionally, I’ve had the problem of being mostly horizontal instead of vertical for the past week and that will always pose a problem with getting stuff done. You know?

Seems that I must have been hit with a virus/infection combination that pretty much knocked me flat. And it shattered my record for sick visits to the doctor unrelated to pregnancy. Do you want to know the last time I went to the doctor before last Sunday when I finally broke down and skedaddled over there? Well, I’ll tell you that it was in Mississippi. So, you know, 13 years, give or take. I suppose that all records must be broken, eventually.

In other news, it has come to pass that all of the boys will start school on Tuesday. Until then I might be confused for a chicken with her head cut off and so I’ll probably catch up with y’all after that.

Until next Tuesday.