Are we the only ones whose ice cream truck plays Christmas carols all summer long?
Today the toilet overflowed for a--while down to our renter's bedroom. She spent the entire day mopping up. I just finished oxy-cleaning her bed because she is my friend, not just our renter.
The tadpoles grew their front legs! We are all jazzed and have to recreate the aquarium in preparation for their first jumps!
We have a rat who is eating all the chicken's eggs. Yes. Its war at the kimball camp! I HATE rats, despise them... Chad has plans to move the chickens home to the back gangway. I am happy about that.
Lastly, we launched part A to Abi's first fundraiser for the orphans in Ankara, Turkey. She is gaining knowledge in business, math, and a heart for the poor through this project. Sunday, Chad was happy to loan part of his holiday to get drinks and ice. We plopped them in a cooler and crafted a sign to go with and jetted out to the church softball leagues. Chad's friends were playing a double header... we succeeded in selling enough to break even--yes Chad and I got a little distracted with talking to other homeschool parents ;-). We hope to go again and make all profit.
So that's been alot of craziness following our return from the Kimball vacation!
2 comments:
There should be enough ammo in the neighborhood to take care of the tires on the ice cream truck .... joke, just a joke ...(in case the blog police are in action)
Well, it's obvious who is sitting in the midst of winter in front of their computer and who is cavorting in the sunshine with nary a thought to their's! Blog something, dear one!
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