You wanted a blog...did you really?

I'm not good at this. Really. I waste time. This is nothing new for my family. I can put off anything. I can come up with an excuse that only convinces me that I have a good reason for not doing what I should be doing. If you give me a minute, I'll tell you why I don't have time to deal with the excuse to procrastinate, yet again, what I'm putting off until tomorrow. Got that?

Tonight, I had a reason for serving salad and paninis for dinner...REALLY! The darn bunny got loose and we had the whole neighborhood sifting the bushes with rakes, sticks and buckets. THANK YOU awesome neighbors! Now I guess I have to pony up and help y'all when you're in need. (Yes, I said y'all.) Dang. My biggest regrets: I didn't have my camera ready to catch Mrs. Brandy diggin' in the bushes in her sweats, the Mad monster and friends trying to rebuild missing planks from the fence to keep this from happening again, and last, the carrots strewn across the yard in a veggie sacrifice to entice the bunny to stick around for another day or two. (After the trauma of 4 screaming kids, I don't think it's enough really.)

I can't imagine what life in the city is like...we have so much adventure here in the country, who could want more? Take your city, we like the drama of bunny herding here.

Until the next adventure...this soccer ma is over and out. Errr going to count some sheep.

Dinner and a little poot...

We are no longer equipped to handle the little people. They are exhausting. You ma's and pa's out there with more than one have my utmost sympathy. REALLY!
Food later, still sleeping off the poot factor. LOL!