Saturday, February 14, 2009

Call me "Kermie"


It's not easy being green (still not talkin' environmental...still talkin' stomach bug)...the laundry doesn't go away, the children don't stop fighting, people still demand to be fed...There has to be a better way for a mom to get sick. I am thinking there is a reason my great-great uncles all lived on one road...you could just shuffle the kids off. My dad once told me that he and his brother would start at one end of the road and work their way down...it took a week to stay at each great-uncles' home. My grandma must have been delighted for the respite. I could use 8 great-uncles, a few cousins, some aunts and a grandma right now...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Didn't get to chat with you at church today, but I hope you feel better soon!