Oh Mary...you know that I'm not much of one for furry things, but those dreams brought tears to my eyes.I wonder if Sheba doesn't come to you in your dreams when you're in need of a good friend...with all that has been going on in Mary Land with Kota and soldier son, this is definitely a time when you would need that kind of unconditional love. Maybe that's when Sheba decides to pop by...to give you some of that kind of love.
Oh boy.
It's so awesome that Kota loves being outside that much.Gosh, I get a kick out of that kid.
I know exactly what you mean about "Sunday hubby"...Rock does the same thing.I think that I do it when Friday rolls around and I have to start my "work week".Three cheers for Kota!!And three cheers for karate!
I'm on it!p.s. You have a lizard?!Your kids are so damn lucky....
Awesome!This guy MUST be a keeper because if your dog tried to "make it" with me, I would probably cry.
"I think I'm starting to find myself"...
You're a braver woman than I, Mary.
Loves you *SO*.
Hmmm...
I'm scared to do one of these...what if it just says, "You're a b!tch"?!
Sounds about right to me!
Angie! I'm finally reading your blog!Great answers...I want to win the lottery pretty damn badly, too.
I am *so* glad to hear that you had a good night!!
I'm sorry to read that you have the blahs, Mary! I hope that you and your hubby and Kota all have a terrific weekend that manages to shoo the blahs away.