I woke up this early morning smiling and thinking 'Now that was a dream the whole family could enjoy'. I have no idea what it was about. Wish I could remember though. Kara woke up when I did. We took the dog outside and sat around the sad looking flowerbed for a while talking about ants and poopoo. We didn't stay out there long. There was breakfast to be made. We came back inside then went to dig in the kitchen. There were ants making trails up the wall. Big long trails. I sprayed them with poison, made biscuits with apple juice and sat down to enjoy a half decent breakfast. I couldn't even eat! I was looking around the house and it was WRECKED. Unfolded clothes on the couch, stickers in the carpet, cat vomit in the corner, the list goes on. I started cleaning. So far I've got the bathroom, living room and almost the whole kitchen cleaned. I even took all of the cushions off the couch and vacuumed it out. Most people find loose change in their couch. Not me. I find Moon Pies and Barbie legs under my cushions. That's not too bad though. I remember this one time when my Mom found her dog under hers. Yep. Her dog. Some of the staples had come loose from the fabric and he was able to slip down inside the couch. True story.
Anyway. Looks like my break time is up.
