The wedding is to take place outdoors. In South Dakota. Which means it could be perfect, windy, rainy, cold or too hot - - or MY FAVORITE: A rainy, cold, windy day.
Last night Boyd and I rented True Grit. Since it is not appropriate for 7 year olds and younger, we ended up watching it in our room. I could hear Sister1 trying to get the boys in bed . . . . . there was much wailing and gnashing of teeth. About halfway through the movie, G comes crashing into our room *let's all breathe a sigh of relief that there was nothing "intimate" going on* closely followed by O and Oli . . . all in their little superhero underwear.
G: We found dog poop in our room!!!
O: YEAH!!
Oli: *a little behind but still in the middle of everything* We found poop!
Me: Well, don't eat it.
G: Why would we eat it?!
Me: I'm just kidding. Tell O to stop pooping in your room.
O: I didn't poop in the room! *He's laughing his head off at the thought of pooping on the floor*
Me: Are you sure? - - who do you think pooped?
The boys: Lou?
Poor Lou . . . . always being blamed for the poop. I made Boyd clean it up. He likes that sort of thing.
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Boyd went to Stillwater this past weekend to attend a cousin's wedding and also dug footings for the back porch on the house. Oh to be DONE with that house . . . my mind dances with the possibilities of what to do with extra weekend time. 2013 is looking pretty good.
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Next weekend is the first occasional sale at Shoppe on the Corner. I am pretty sure it will be fantastic.
Side note, I have Men's t-shirts available (Black with "Mr Fantastic" across the front) if anyone needs Father's Day gifts. I'm not entirely sure what sizes I have left but if interested, shoot me an email. They are $10. Boyd would wear his as a uniform when he helped with my Front Porch Finds sales in the Cities.
And I do have one "My Wife is Smokin' Hot" t-shirt left but only in a small.
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I must go. There is poop to be picked up, toenails to be clipped and dogs to feed. I lead a very glamorous life.
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