G~’s description of my life: OKAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Linda doesn’t just live in the backwoods, she lives in THE STICKS! They have to tote water 3 miles from the dug-in well in goat bladder buckets and they beat their clothes on a rock in the stream out back and they comb they hair with thorny bush limbs…

ask a question unless your fully prepared to hear the answer.

This week has been the usual. Housework, schoolwork. Oh, for fun, I threw in getting ready for taxes! woot! Yeah, THAT was loads of fun! Because I’m not sure about the farm stuff, I have to have EVERYTHING. Next year should be easier! She said hopefully! Mel and Abby were sick this week. Some sort…

Lift the seat! It’s not painful and you won’t die from it!

Yes, that’s right, my goal in life is to kill everyone with my island.

I thought I’d share a pic from Mel’s therapy sessions. This is in the waiting room. The kids and I would sit and read while Mel was having her therapy. It was very cold in the waiting room, so we started to bring a large afghan to cover up with. The Therapist, and the receptionist…

5 yo boy – “Look at me” *stands up in chair and turns around* Mom – “Yeah I see a chicken butt” 5 yo boy – “Look” Mom – “I’m looking. Are you having a chicken butt problem?” 5 yo boy- “Look at the floor” *jumps off chair, spinning, onto floor* Mom – “Our children…