Huh?

I am too tired to blog. That is sad. I'll give it a go, but I'm not promising anything in the way of quality or quantity. I may even fall asleep typing. I think I'll take a cue from Cate/Nan and bullet this post to make it look more interesting.

• B.B. has let Lilly out every day for the past 3 days...therefore Lilly's needed a bath every day for 3 days (she's a mud magnet & she jumped in the pond for a 30 second swim).


• We got ducklings from Rural King yesterday. The yellow on is BabyGirl's. If it's a girl she'll name it Jasmine. If it's a boy, Dick.


• I have made progress on THE DRESS (which is how I'll be referring to it from here on). By tomorrow all should be done except the zipper & hem...if I'm up for it.


• Husband mowed the lawn yesterday...all 2 1/2 acres. It was 88. I wore shorts and flip-flops again.


• The name-my-van lines are remaining open until Friday.


• I still want to live in the pottery barn catalog.


• H.T. was sick (had to have breathing treatments) and I didn't know about it until I called Princess today to see about Easter. Am I a bad Auntie, or poorly informed?


• All the fevers are finally gone. B.B.'s still got a runny nose, but the kids are finally on the mend.


• BabyGirl has been out of school since Wednesday. I am ready for her to go back. I'm beginning to live in mortal fear of summer break.


• I am having a contraction.


• I am waddling. Things are OK in the morning, but quickly fall apart in the walking department. I may need to borrow Busha's walker to make it down the aisle for Did's wedding.


• Why is the rum gone? -Captain Jack Sparrow


• And on that note, G'nite.