It's almost midnight and I am the only one up. The only peace and quiet I've had all day. Robert is in a grumpy mood. The "Grand Central Station" that our house has become is starting to push him over the edge. Our live-in (starts with an ~M~) is getting on his last nerve too. She's sweet, but an only child; selfish; airheaded; eats alot (there's more, shall I go on? Nah, I won't do that to you!) Anyway, he's about to send her packing and that is putting a lot of stress on me and Katie. So, I have retreated to the comfort of my journal.
I took this pic of Tater and daddy tonight while they were watching TV. Right now she's sleeping in my spot in the Master's bed. She will be moving when I get in there! Well everyone, I'm pooped.
4 comments:
I love quiet moments!!!!
Becky
The only quiet time I get is in the early morning before I wake up everyone. That's usually messed up because I'm so beat I'm over sleeping. Tater is a cutie!
aww! She's so cute! Have a great evening. God bless, Beckie
cute little basset hound!! haha I cant believe your up at 12 am..Im already tired and its only 8!
haha.
talk soon
- meg
Post a Comment