Who do nice, ordinary people feel that they can pick their teeth or worse yet, their nose, in their cars at stoplights with people all around? I was next to an attractive 20-something year old lady this week and... well, never mind.
I read about myself on a couple of blogs this week. At least I think the reference was towards me. One posted about her cute kids and inserted one small picture of her cat. Then she added, 'I will not be a crazy cat lady that blogs about her cat...' and so forth. That would be me! The crazy cat lady. Ugh. I would like to tell you about our latest walks with not just a dog, but also a cat that were hilarious. I would like to tell you about his latest hunting trophy. But I can't, or I would be likened to a crazy cat lady. Another stated that she feels like every blog entry should have a picture or two. So that being said, I will share a couple pictures!
|Lucky for cat that there is a car cover now...|
|Very annoyed. He wants to be on her bed. |
|I won't tell you that this is son receiving his 4.0 certificate for 1st quarter because that would sound like bragging.|
|Another ordinary moment... folding clothes on the bed with MYP chattering along beside|
|Coming home from groomer. Skunk smell be gone!|
|Coach talking after another victory.|
|Leaving later today to cheer our high school team in the championship game!|