I'm trying to get finished with Christmas shopping. I haven't made the first batch of fudge or bread, or any goodies. So what happens? I spend a week with my grand kids and they make me sick. I only work 2 days a week and I'm missing both of them. Next week is mine. I have things I want to get done so no grand kids next week.
The lady that has the miniature horses called Friday and wants us to get the horses before Christmas. So in a week it's gone from 'you have plenty of time' to 'when can you get the horses.' Good news is the fence posts are all dug. Hubby and son(don't know what else to call him) finished digging today. Now have to get them set and fencing up. First thing next week I have to pick out a building and see if we can get it put up before Christmas week. Wish me luck.
If I don't get back before Christmas have a Merry, merry and a happy, happy.
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I'm just catching up. Sorry about the accident and the flu. Bummer.
I thought of mom on her birthday, too. I always think of Dad on his, as well. I usually say something to the kids like, "Well, I guess birthdays aren't all that meaningful once you're dead." Then I say, "Oh, I've said that before, huh?" They say, "Yep".
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