Do you ever know you should blog, but you just don't ever get started? That's me. I have a ton of un-related stuff to write about. So I guess I'll try to do this, and when I get bored and/or tired, I'll quit.
Oh yeah, and Mark and Cassandra blew $60 to win a Spongebob doll at the fair, and then Mark threw up all over himself and Cassandra on one of the rides. :P
P.S. We found out the other day that we have a rarely seen creature living in our bluebird house. Ian was playing with the hose and squirted the birdhouse. He came running in to say that there was some weird-looking creature we had to see. He had wedged a rock into the hole to keep it from escaping. ;) He took the rock out and squirted the birdhouse again, and it was a flying squirrel! I didn't know what it was at first. Charity said it must be nocturnal. It did have very big eyes. When it started climbing the tree, I noticed the shape of it -- you know, the skin that goes between its arms and legs. It didn't take off, but it just climbed farther up the hickory tree and hid. I hope he (or she?) is back in the birdhouse. I don't want to keep harrassing the poor thing. ;)
Posted by 2Flower at September 18, 2004 07:25 PM