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The other evening as the girls got out of the bath tub they offered to brush each other's hair. I thought it was so precious.
(Picture courtesy of MJ. Flower in my hair courtesy of CC.)
Saturday, we went and picked up hay with Sister K and her husband Chuck. We had a blast. They purchased a new type of feed for the cows. It was corn, corn husks, and dry corn leaves. When we pulled away we knew we were in trouble. The corn was lightly packed, so when the truck picked up speed it started blowing all over the freeway. Sister K and I were following behind. She said stay close behind Chuck. I was a little leery of the idea. Then a corn husk smacked the wind shield. I started laughing. I said, "Are you sure?" She said, "Of course." We laughed all the way home as we traveled through a blizzard of corn fragments.
I decided MJ and I need to play on the floor more. This may have been how it all went down.
I may have perfected the "opera" voice a long time ago. Remember Tam and Kim?
I may have made up voices for all her little people. I may be really awesome at it. 


Same time tomorrow MJ? No? Come sweet heart, didn't we have fun?
Family, don't read this post. I can see the disappointment in your eyes as I type. I know we are suppose to be dog people. RRRRRRR!(That was a manly growl in case you couldn't decipher.) But, I think I maybe a cat person. Oh the shame, I know stop looking at me with those judging eyes. I can see you. I think I may be getting a cat for the girls. I won't buy one until we own our own home. However, this cat has warmed its way into Madison and my heart. Her name is Grey Cat. Whenever we step onto Sister Kay's farm she finds us and begs us to pet her. She is the sweetest thing. I think I like her. I know, I know, we are dog people, but...
Sierra and I finished reading Little House on the Prairie. She loved every word of it. I loved every word of it. Admittedly, despite being raised on the evening television episodes my fingers had never opened the cover. I think the one thought that struck me the most as I read the pages was the absolute resilience and optimism of the American spirit. It is hard in our society to understand how people survived on so very little with no certainty of the future and despite it were grateful. I was so touched by this little family's story and believe it is a must read for any age.
I have always had a slight fascination with words. I love big words. My latest favorite word is "hackneyed". I love to say it and use it. The dictionary is one of my favorite books. 
I and little Miss MJ went to the Walmart on Tuesday. I hate and love that place. I hate it for most of the reason's anyone hates Walmart; however, the biggest reason for my dislike is the hypnotising, time warping, times sucking, time wasting phenomena that seems to only occur there. I walk in there and I go into what I like to call the "Walmart Zone." I feel like my brain doesn't work there. I just meander in out of isle with no real purpose. Well, Tuesday I took a list and that helped the entire process become more efficient.

She brought this picture to me yesterday and exclaimed, "It is a picture of all of us!" I said, "It is!" I love how she said, "All of us!" It warmed my heart.
Sister K organized us all at church on Sunday. Sister El needed help pruning her apple trees. We were all to meet there at 1:00. I am pretty sure I was the most unhelpful person on the plant. It was a beautiful day and I couldn't help getting a little camera crazy. Sister Max, the one sitting, told us stories of when she owned her own orchard. Sister K said that she was there for her expert advice. She laughed at this and said, "I wanted apples the next year, so I never pruned my own trees." She did sit and entertain us with stories though. Sister K attacked the tree with Lily. Lily has a few apple trees on her property and wanted to learn. Sister K didn't like her picture taken, can you tell? 


Sister Max told stories and played hide-and-seek with little Miss MJ. She talked of a relation who called her this week. She said she is older and now lives on her own. She asked Sister Max advice on how to protect herself and her valuables. Sister Max said, "Get a gun." The lady shyly asked, "Do you have a gun?" Sister Max said, "You bet I do!" The lady aghast said, "What are you afraid of?" Sister Max said, "Not a damn thing." Then she chuckled at her whit and said, "You know Lisa I typically don't swear but that moment warranted it." I love my friends.



Madison and I got to meet Governer Mitt Romney yesterday. I got a phone call from a Lily at 11:00. She said the Governer was speaking on Horizon Dr. at 12:00 and asked if I wanted to come. Of course I wanted to go. I had a billion things I was suppose to get done yesterday but none of it mattered. I have wanted to meet the governor for sometime. I have been sitting on the fence. I haven't felt inspired by any of the canidates. Then yesterday, when he walked into the courtyard, and started to speak to us he mentioned every issue I have been concerned about. He addressed the issue of the economy. I think he can turn this country around and make a difference in our current economic situation. I hope he wins. 




