Not much to say today. Just writing to show I CAN write a short blog.
Cameron's borrowed baritone is missing, so we didn't go to the band concert last night. Kinda sad.
Amber is reading "The Miserable Mill" to me. It's a "Series of Unfortunate Events" book. They are so silly. I love the way Lemony defines words.
Jarom wants to know if Donavon can sleep over tomorrow night. I said sure, if Jarom and Cameron are like Cinderella and do ALL their chores. Aren't I mean?
David just finished painting a picture with 5 eagles on it. I want him to paint a picture of a weed to hang up at the Hunter Library. I think it would be funny. West Valley City is so anti-weed, and I happen to like weeds. Well, the pretty ones. Don't like the stickery ones. The title of this blog is, as a matter of fact, are quotes from the WVC clean up brochure we got recently.
Me, well. Work is overwhelming and so is my aluminum detox. Can't wait for the weekend. Plan on doing absolutely nothing. Well, maybe eating, but that's about it!
Another one from Steven Wright:
"One time the power went out in my house and I had to use the flash on my camera to see my way around. I made a sandwich and took fifty pictures of my face.The neighbors thought there was lightning in my house."
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