September 17, 2008

I am here, but not home?

Does that make any sense? I am back here in Plainsville sleeping in my own bed at night. But not here at my house giving it some extraordinarily needed attention...or my blog.
My living room, kitchen, front and back porch, and laundry room have piles to navigate and yesterday marked a week that the Crumbs haven't eaten a home cooked meal. JBF always takes over my life for two solid weeks come sale time.
We are now on the downhill slide. Checks will be issued and mailed today. Then it is general clean-up of the aftermath and the Official Start for planning the next sale...
In the meantime, I wanted to share the other new names being christened in our household.
The Crumbs bestowed Mr. Cootie on their loving father. So he in turn crowned Boy Child ~ Scab and Girl Child ~ Pooter.
Apparently, we are a sight to behold. A dirty, scabby, gaseous family that give people cooties.
It's a good thing I home school and deprive them of social interaction with others...

Love Note to My Big Shooter: THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU... I could not have accomplished this sale without your loving, kind, supportive and thoughtful soul there. You are what makes our lives matter. I love you.


ShEiLa said...

doN't woRk toO haRd.

loOk foRwarD to yOu ReaLLy beinG hOme. sO yOu caN taKe caRe oF the iMpoRtaNt thiNgs... liKe US... youR bLoggY fRiendS. heLLo.


ps. say heLLo to mr. cooTie, sCab & poOteR. Ü

faroutmom said...

are you really up this early? how? glad you are almost back.

Flea said...

So is this whole JBF thing really worth the time and energy financially? Or is it, you know, just between friends? A little something on the side? :D