Sometimes I tell the husband I am no longer a blogger / then he tells me I am stupid / so I am a blogger again.
Sometimes I beg the husband for a dog / then I find out I am allergic / so I have to sell my new snuggle buddy.
Sometimes we plant grass / then it grows / so we buy a new garage door to celebrate.
Sometimes I wait and wait and wait for little Miss Maycie to get her headstone / then we get the family together to celebrate / so M sends down a rainbow to say hello.
Sometimes I turn 24 / then my husband decides to spoil me / so we fly to Vegas for a week.
Sometimes I take a three month break from blogging / then it is way too hard to get back into it / so I am going to play catch up the best I can over the next few weeks.
Stay Tuned!
