Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Finally posting again...

Hi all, You probably have forgotten that I actually existed after not posting anything for almost a month. Bad, bad, Heidi. Well now that I'm back it generally follows that I should think of something to post. Hmmmmmmm....I am thinking... just give me a second to let the creative juices flow....... Ahhh... I have it!! Testing!!! Isn't that what you all wanted to hear??????? Maybe not. How about this:
My life has been very busy and very fun and very busy. Does that sum it all up?! Memorial Day was great. I shoveled like ten wagonloads of manure. What a wonderful way to spend a holiday!! :) After that we had a nice time and visited Grandma's grave.
Oh did I ever tell you all about the slug wars? Well then, sit back, relax, and get ready for the tale. Its a whale of a tale as my mom used to say. Once upon a time there lived four children on a small farm. The oldest was named Sarah, the next Heidi, the one son was JE, and the littlest and by far the naughtiest was Kristina. One a fine day He5d5 and sarah and *5ebed went to an end of the year party/sleepover for girls group. After watching and squealing through a love comes softly movie they all tiptoed to bed. During the night the little girls (all the younger girls were in a tent, and the older girls were in a tent) snuck over to the oldergirls in their tent and started howling trying to scare the older girls. Of course this did not work so the little girls then tried tickling them. They got tickled and pinched back. later that night the naughty littles snuck out and cracked eggs all along the front of our tent so that we would step in them when we woke up. Also they pulled some of the poles out of our tent so part of it fell down on us. Then to give them a nice surprise somebody found slugs in their shoes. They then went and put 15 slugs in our almost evacuated tent. I don't know who but someone did put some in their tent but only three. That was the slug wars and yes I was involved. Does that surprise you??? It really shouldn't. Anyway its really late and i woke up at 3:30 I am tired good night sorry for my bad spelling, Heidi...zzzzzzzz....z.zzzzz.zzzzz....zzzz....zzzz....zzzz....zzzzzzzzzzz

1 comment:

  1. Your memorial day sounds like mine: excepting that the substance I shoveled was dirt, for our very late garden beds. Loads and loads and loads of dirt. =D