Angel's Little Patch of Heaven

Lol... no... I just didn't like the artsy fartsy stuff they were doing... and apparently, having what, in my 9 year old opinion, was a logical, polite discussion about the lack of interest of a bunch of boys making crap out of craft sticks and yarn is against the rules.

Oh well... I guess that is why I always know to have a plan, but often don't have one... it's their fault
 
Geochaching, eh? Every day you grow just that much more in the awesomeness dept. lol. We geocache from time to time.
 
Why, sir... what kind words you speak! :eek:

If I could have a tick suit, we'd do it much more... I tell the kids it's like we're explorers / detectives rolled into one. :D
 
They actually make a spray that, if you wear pants, not shorts, will keep them off your legs. It's made for horses.... I forget what it's called, from Tractor Supply. You spray it on the pants, not the legs. lol
 
Hmmm, will have to look it up. I've threatened to look for body condoms so we could go again. *giggle*
 
Eh... condoms change the way things feel, geocaching wouldn't be the same.
 
:) Just saying... you won't get the same sensations... hiking through the woods wrapped up in latex... gotta feel different. What does being a man have to do with hiking? :)
 
Oh yeah... Exactly what I was thinking... :D

Although come to think of it, I'm probably not thinking too clearly anyway... Kids made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner and hubby decided to break open a bottle of Shiraz. Apparently 1.5 glasses is more than enough to make me loopy... and giggly, but thankfully ya'll aren't forced to listen to them. :rolleyes:
 
If I finished the glass, I'd be spinning... *giggle*

Might have been smarter for me to have eaten before reaching for the wine, but it looked so red and sparkly....
 
*spins around her little patch, arms out stretched, giggling at the thoughts only she can hear*
 
*stumbles back in shock upon entering her little patch*

:D I mean :eek: and :eek:
 
You ought to be careful at how you let others influence you... :)
 
Happens to the best of us... my inside voice is rather loud anyway. :)
 
Somewhere there's a nun wringing her hands in despair over me and my future...
 
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