I want to eat her.
July has been hot.  And I don't really do hot.  And the farm in July is busy.  A little too busy.  It means that my other half does not get in from the barns until 8:00 each night.  That means that I am all frazzley with a crazy eye by the time he comes in and then I try to cook us dinner.   
Relief is on its way though. My mom is coming into town on Friday (DO YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SINGING?!) and I can get caught back up.
So excuse my silence whilst I get my shiz together.
Relief is on its way though. My mom is coming into town on Friday (DO YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SINGING?!) and I can get caught back up.
So excuse my silence whilst I get my shiz together.
 
 

 
 
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