Friday, January 13, 2006
I want out.
When I woke up this morning I thought it was going to be another wonderful day in the country. Man, that was a mistake. First the baby is sick again, these colds just wont give up. It is the warm weather not killing the germs off. It was 40 degrees out today!! In the middle of January in WISCONSIN!!!! NO WAY!!! Normally it is lucky to hit 10 above 0... so the germs are not dieing. Anyway.... then my hubby is sick. I am sure that is all I need to say..but I will elaborate. When men are sick why is it that their legs seem to be broken, they cant get out of the recliner except to go to bed and vice versa - the bathroom too. It is amazing to me that I have been sick since Christmas yet, my work never stopped. Ugh...He is a wonderful man and always helps me, but when he is sick - its heck. That was tolerable for the first few hours, till the dang dog ran off to the neighbors. They have a male and if she pg, I will not be happy. I dont have them fixed because we are going to use them for breeding, but not with that mutt!! She got off of the chain somehow... So I am feeling sorry for myself and that's all there is to it. I would'nt blame anyone if they never came over to visit me here again!!! Goodnight.....
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Thank you Jill, I am on my way!!!!! LOL
Hello Heidi, thank you for visiting my blog! Sorry to hear about you and your family feeling under the weather. Men return to infantile states while ill. I remember after my husband had his vasectomy. He wouldn't walk any further than bodily functions required. Then, he actually told me that his operation was more traumatic than childbirth... Now, I was there for three births as well as his vasectomy. I know what he went through wasn't pleasant. I'm sorry it had to happen, but I get pregnant very easily. And not once during his procedure were there 6 strangers in the room looking at and probing his nether regions. Any mother knows what that is like and the pain does get "uncomfortable" too. Anyway, I digress... I hope you all feel better soon. BTW, what do you raise on your farm?
I love farms and grew up on one... sort of. Washington coast is very soggy and my parents had a cranberry farm, goats and a variety of poultry. We fished and hunted a lot. I love fishing. My dad also was a commercial fisherman and oysterman.
Because of where we currently live (near Tacoma)we only have 1 1/4 acre. It's enough room for the afore-mentioned chickens, a large garden, fruit trees, raspberries, strawberry beds and a large play area. Hopefully we'll be able to move to someplace more rural with more room sometime in the near future. Heck, it doesn't even have to have a house, I'll live in a tent. I just hate being crowded with all of these neighbors! Most of the other mothers I encounter are nice, but they shop for fun. I buy most of my clothes at garage sales and hate crowds so we have little in common. My daughters are all two years apat in age and they all have names that start with A... Amber, Autumn and Ashley. I am forever calling them by the wrong names. Sorting laundry was a nightmare so I started labeling their underwear with a 1, 2 or 3 to make it easier. The numbers are used a lot now to identify their toys, or when I'm too lazy to type their names. I'm sure that someday they'll need therapy. Hope you are all feeling better! Heide
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