New tulips I bought.
Help! I'm trapped in your shorts! They are the boa constrictors of clothes. I'm dying, don't take my picture, SAVE ME!
By the grace of God I killed those dumb shorts.
I love decorating my arm with all my mom's scrunchies.
Matthew: I'm gonna get this puppy. I'm gonna wrestle him to the ground. Puppy: Is there someone on me?
Matthew: This puppy's tough... Puppy: Honestly, is the kid on me?
We're back, online that is. The highlights you've missed are this: Saturday Matthew was slightly traumatized by the fact that the neighbor cattle were herded down the road. We had to keep having discussions about about how the cattle went to live at Bailey's, but they would be back in the fall. Later we attended a benefit carnival and I ran into an old classmate who wanted to know why I wasn't selling my art, because I was great in high school. Gulp, guess I really should get back to it.
Monday I realized that one of our upstairs windows shattered over the weekend. It will take 2 weeks to get the replacement in. Monday night I put Missy out to potty one last time before bed. And that's where it got interesting. I heard that worst yelp in the world. I turned the porch light on and opened the door. There was Missy streaking through the yard with 2 coyotes chasing her. I did the only possible thing I could; I started screaming bloody murder. All "dogs" stopped and stared at me. That's when the yappy yorkie came out and she turned and started telling them off. I screamed at her to get in the house and screamed some more since they thought about chasing her in the house. Once she was in, I kept looking outside. One coyote was brave and stayed in the yard. I finally scared it off by flapping the curtains. Missy was fine and Matthew never flinched a muscle.
Today I finally got my computer back and Phil came home tonight. Never a dull moment here!