Alrighty people!

yesterday it started out as, oh sweep the stairs, and maybe under the dining table, and the porch if we have nothing to do. so i volunteered to do the upstairs play room and the stairs. i don't know how we got into morgans room, but we did. and oh, my gosh. what a mess, nana, you'd probably freaak out and if they had hired a maid, she'd probably cry. there was so much JUNK! it's like those books you read as a kid where the contents of the closet avalanche out and bury you alive. well, her junk wasn't just hidden in her closet, but in her bed, under her bed (she has a loft) in hher dresser, under her dresser, around her dresser, and every where else in between. so me and my good buddy Krissy march in their with brooms and sweep EVERYTHING out. well maybe not EVERYTHING, but pretty darn close. we had a blast. here's the deal with the Hills trash system;

what ever can be burned, is burned. what ever can't, goes into a giigundo trash pile that just keeps accumulating until it takes over the world. simple enough.

so here's the short version, everything came out of Morgans room, and an eleventh came back in. four bags of stuff were burned, and two were dragged out to 'the pile', and that was just morgans room. we had to clean out the play room too, and that also had i think four burn bags. but it was definately fun sweeping everything that little girl owns out of her room and throwing it into a fire pit....

i'm a caring and compationate person aren't i?

moving on...

later, we had to move 40-50 pound hay bales into a truck, then unload the truck, then haul them into a barn where we stacked them. i know it dosent sound like hard work but there were at least fifty bales, and hay is itchy and it was dusty and it was hot and muggy out, it wasn't any more fun than mucking the barn. no lies there.

uhm... i think that's pretty much what happned yester day...

but this morning; biggest thunder storm i've head in at least three years if not more. but lightning was so close, like on the boundries of our proprty i think. but the thunder was incredibly loud, and we were all up at 5:30 pulling rabbits inside and shooing chickens into their coop and that was way excciting yet... frightning. loud thunder people. not like anything you'd hear in arizona. but so yep. that was definately exciting.

well i'll check in later.

hasta luego people

TAP, Teresa