Monday, December 2, 2013

Busy Busy

I dislike coming up with titles for my blog posts. Sometimes it's easy but other times like today I just can't come up with one.  I'm horrible at naming things...ask my hubby. I'll have a game where you have to name a character and it will take me sometimes hours to come up with a name.  It needs to be fitting, like a blog post title.

Anyway....It seems like it's been eon's since I've posted anything on either of my blogs I've been so down right busy.  Construction is finally almost done on the house, praying it is done before the new year.  What was originally suppose to take 6-8 weeks has now turned into 7 months.  The inside is all complete on the addition and my mother is finally moved in.  Her house is now up on the market. 
So I've been busy loading and unloading cars full of stuff and cleaning and kids and....the list goes on and on. It's been CRAZY!!!

It's finally calming down now a little and I'm beginning to feel a little less stressed.  I just need 5000 more hours in the day to make up for the things that I've neglected for the past 7+ months.  Hopefully the craziness will wear off even more and I'll be posting more and more.

I'll leave you with a funny story and a picture of what my fridge says...

We went to Moe's Southwest restaurant for the first time the other week.   Let me just say the food was so good. Fresh ingredients made the burritos taste amazing. I rank them right up there with my love for Whole Foods burritos. I digress.  After we were done eating we were the only people left in the place so we went to refill our drinks and look at some of the cool look alike contest photos on the walls when I spotted my youngest, mind you she's 11 years old.  She threw out her trash and started dancing her way back down the isle to the song that was playing.  All the employees were standing behind the counter watching her.  She got about half way down the isle when I told her that everyone was looking at her. She was mortified.  All the employees started clapping as she shrank down and ran for the door.  It made my day.

So now our fridge say: "I love ur dancing at moes" 

P.S.  Dear Santa we would like some more letters for our fridge.

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