Sorry... we had a full day and I'm pooped. We promised our youngest daughter Abigail a while ago that if she would stop wetting her pants AND start sleeping in her own bed, that we would get her a kitten. She's succeeded at both of those for the most part - still gets in our bed around 4 or 5 a.m. but that's a marked improvement. And, because we didn't want our middle daughter Ryley to feel left out, we got her a kitten too. (Our oldest would rather have a goldfish. Fine by me.) So... in the excitement of three happy little campers and two tiny kittens, I had a blissfully deep-thought free day.
I leave you with this... Abby had not put her kitten down for longer than five seconds for several hours... she was sitting on our chaise, all was well, until I hear this... "My kitten smells bad!!!" and then "EEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW!!!" Yep, you guessed it... kitten poop. I think it was funnier still as Abby made little gagging noises as she went to change out of the now-poopy pants she had on.
She made the same noises last weekend while we were carving pumpkins. Apparently she's not a fan of pumpkin guts or kitten poop.
2016: the healing rushed in
7 years ago
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That's funny that she has a strong gag reflex.
As for future blogs, I saw your suggestion "Me and God." Last night I was flipping thru Luke's IPod and Josh Turner has a song called "Me and God."
It might, quite possibly, be the stupidest song I've ever heard. Thanks, now it will be in my head all day...
"Ain't nothin' gonna come between me and God....We are like two peas in a pod, me and God."
Yes I'm serious. Why...why...why!
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