"What are you doing this morning?" Emily. "I'm blogging," She then runs away.
Meanwhile, the 14 year old is still in bed, the hubby has his astronaut mask on and hasn't come out of REM, the cat just threw up on the chair, spilled over the chickens yogurt, all while the chicken is pecking to try to take off her diaper so she can poop all over the floor. Poor Nibbler is somewhere. He's so old that someone has to pick him up off our bed and lower him down to the floor. He's probably still sleeping as well.
I'm wondering what to do with today since its New Year's Eve and everyone in the entire world except me has plans. Seriously, my plan was to stay in bed all day and read books, but the laundry still needs to be done and of course we need to eat. It would be nice if I could afford to buy some already made tacos and then get coffee from Starbucks, but I cant. D.J., the oldest of the clan has been preaching to me constantly that we need to save money for the baby. The kid is only 19 and he lives on his own. Really, he uses public transportation everywhere he goes, he works, pays for his own apartment and lives the life of a single kid in Austin.
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| Does anyone want to babysit a chicken? We will pay you. |
I pray you have a wonderful day. A peaceful New Year's celebration. Take it easy, it's just another year, You've Got This!
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| Books I wish I could read today. |
