Though my sister may feel like an ark, I must say that she is a very petit/cute pregnant woman. It is neat to share this time with her.
The husband and I are having a wonderful time in snowy snowy B-Happy land. Why just today we, plus an uncle, took the eldest children to the park. And what a grand time it was. The park is full of waist deep snow for me and probably knee deep snow for husband. We made snow graves in which the children were buried and then resurrected. Eden's no-fear was quite suprising. She let us cover her whole body, even her head. I was found to be much more of a chicken, insisting to be buried sitting up and head out of snow. I guess that's what happens when you get old, your faith dwindles and you don't believe you'll be resurrected so you have to keep your head above grave level. Ha!
Next it was out for some half price milk shakes. Hello mixup. I asked them about the special and they had no idea what I was talking about. Their slow minds thought it up and down with no sign of recognition. So instead of making any waves in this small small farming town, because who knows? the block could have fallen down or some old man in a corner could have given me the eye and cursed my wheat fields forever, I just paid full price. Which is so unlike me, but I folded and went on with it until B would have none of it. We got our refund and if this tummy ache from eating too much dairy ever stops maybe we will get some more tomorrow?
Well, that is what we did today, that, and not being the first to settle Catan. Humph. Maybe tomorrow night.
It's late and I can't sleep... and one of my favorite things about blogging is when Blogger asks if you want to view the blog. I am always like "why, yes, yes I would... how kind of you... and of course you can take me there if you insist!" click!
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