She said: Guess what I'm getting? I'm getting a Pig!
DecentGuys mom just moved to a house on four acres and she said I could have a pig. It will stay there and we can visit it on the weekends.
Like Emmets Pig, I asked ? ( A childhood favorite of all my daughters)
Yes, she giggled, like Emmets Pig.
Are you going to name it King Biggest?
No, I'm going to name it Lulu Bell.
Works for me.
I woke up at five thirty in the morning and as I came down the hall Middlest stumbled out of her room half asleep. Her blanket thrown over her pajamas her hair disheveled. She stopped and and looked at me and then proclaimed, I found proof of the existence of God. To my also half asleep stare she continued, Raccoons. I didn't say anything so she went on. Animals, there eyes glow when head lights hit them at night and you know they're there and won't hit them. There is no reason I've heard of in evolution for them to have developed that. They don't need it nature. There haven't always been headlights. The only reason for that to happen is that something new they would need it.
I said: ok.
Works for me.
I'm on the back porch.
Littlest comes out and begins to juggle oranges while singing show tunes at the top of her voice.
Look, she announced! I just figured out I how to juggle oranges, but I have to be singing Memory from Cats or I can't do it. And I can only do two at a time. She proceeds loudly with oranges occasionally flying out and bouncing on the deck.
Below I hear the sound of scraping. Our new next door neighbors are cleaning up leaves within a close enough distance to enjoy the show.
I guess they had to find out about us sooner or later.
Later the dog brought me the new ball he found.
Worked for him.
As for me, I almost didn't notice because I have been extremely busy at work...and going on rants....and hating on bushes.....
I guess this time around the moon is on me.
Exceptional Moon Music
Oh! And someone found my blog by searching 'Last Brain Cell.'
My life is complete.
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