And that, my friends, has been my weekend, thus far, in a nutshell.
Except for the part about the magic tap shoes and dancing.
Oh, and the puppy massacre.
Maybe I'm being punished for my smarty pants take on the pumpkin shortage. Some things are just too serious to be taken too lightly. Profound, I know.
Let's move on to the house, shall we? I'll take the K.I.S.S. approach today, which stands for Keep It Simple Sara, or something like that.
Oh yeah, this is funny. Jeff got distracted Friday night by
So much for the K.I.S.S. method of blogging. Oh well, my name isn't Sara anyway.
Saturday's to do list:
Turn up side down wall right side up.
Pictures to come later.
For those of you who're affraid I've done gone and lost my mind, it's alright because I have two dogs named Sadie and Chili and turnips are mostly white except for the little purple ring at the top. But don't worry because all is forgiven and I love Mad Libs.