Monday, July 14, 2008


1. ... that it's been too long since we've used the grill:

Mice, mice, baby.

2. ... that I had three minutes to breathe over the weekend:

Red toes make me happy.

3. ... that Michael still loves me after 18 years:

Instead of sulking at my working late on our anniversary, he feed the kids, did all the dishes, and scrubbed out the scunge that the plumbers left behind in the bathtubs.


O said...

Wow. Your husband rocks. Happy anniversary, indeed.

HG said...

Awww :)

Magpie said...

Mice! Wow. We saw one scamper through the basement yesterday - but mama and babies in the grill takes the cake.

Anonymous said...

Yikes! I don't like mice, but better in a grill than in the house.

You do have a wonderful husband, but you know that.

In my next incarnation, I plan to marry a plumber or perhaps a general contractor. Leaving a mess around with what they are paid is a disgrace.


Domestic Goddess said...

Now THAT'S a good present!

Adorable Girlfriend said...

You and DG gots to give notice of these posts. AG is afraid of mice and rodents!

Happy Anniversary you lovey dovey kids --you are still crazy after all these years!

Anonymous said...

Forgot - pretty toes!