So...Who is Feeling Busy?

Apparently everybody is really, really, really busy. 

I know this is because I only had 29 hits on the dang blog today. 

Forgive the use of the word 'dang' today but I'm feeling a crazy rant coming on. 

My poor friend Meghan felt the wrath of my rant today, already. 

I can't even go into why I'm so annoyed. 

. It involves Proverbs 31 and motherhood and women being neurotic, and the Apple store and big time bloggers who are big fat jerks and so on. 

I'm just feeling crazy. And irritated. And thirsty. 

One of those things is not like the other....

The good news is that the house is clean. 

Want to see the evidence?

Here is a picture of me halfway through the cleaning.

If your wondering why the picture looks weird it's because my iPhone is very, very angry with me. 

I've dropped it one to many times and it now refuses to take proper pictures.

Anyway, the evidence of the cleaning can be seen in my hair. 

As you can see I had five pencils, four pens, four hair clips, three hair bows, two pony tails holders and a partridge in a pear tree in my hair. 

That's what happens when you clean out under beds. 

You'll also be interested...um, well really you won't be but I'm going to blog about it anyway...to hear that my six year old has recently taken to accessorizing with hives. 

Yep, hives.

For the past few weeks he has been getting hives at random times during the day. 

Weirdo. 

Hello, hive.

As I was cleaning the two year old was behaving so well. She was quietly playing downstairs. 

Or so I thought. 

What she was actually doing was eating the Hershey bar my sister in law had given me for my birthday!

Stinkin' baby!

Poor kid. She paid for it later that day in the form of a big old stomach ache. 

But not in the form of hives.

Man...I'm so irritated that I might break out into some hives. 

Oh, blast it. 

Now the husband is home and I'm not done with the hives.

I mean the blog!

The blog!

Hives, blogs and babies that eat to much chocolate. 

Just all in a days work.