Laundry and Dishes are never Done, Being a Woman is Lots of Fun!

Wrestling with a fitted sheet is about all I want to fight some days.


Cleaning the counters and putting dishes in the dishwasher are two of my favorite things.


We have two dogs and three cats.  Sometimes I find enough pet hair hiding in the corners of the rooms that I could "build a pet."


Vacuuming is sometimes fun-- and sometimes it's a chore.


I'm happy I don't have to go down to the creek to wash my clothes.


Is Thanksgiving my favorite meal of the year or is it the meal made with the Thanksgiving leftovers?


Sometimes the refrigerator just gets away from me….okay….the expiration date says "2001" but I don't think it's telling the truth.


I love sweeping the porch.


Hoarding is in my blood.  I'm not proud of it....but do you want to see a note of mine from junior high?


I spent the morning cleaning the window where Raggs waits for me to come home.  When he sees me get out of the car, he licks the window.  I wish there was chicken flavored glass cleaner.

The Rights of Spring

I try to stay apolitical.  I have strong feelings but I think for the most part people want a blog to entertain, relax, and maybe, just maybe make them think a little.

Bill and I finished watching "Breaking Bad"; Molly, the girls and I did some spring shopping yesterday, and today, I'm praising God and thinking about spring rights.

Spring cleaning is a rite.  But, today, I'm concentrating on rights.  Spring RIGHTS!

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It's right to tell the truth.

It's right to pick up after yourself.

It's right to move forward.

It's right to learn from our mistakes.

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It's right to eat fresh foods.

It's right to open the windows.

It's right to feel the first of the spring breezes.

It's right to smell that smell of spring.

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Come on spring!  I'm ready!