So Much To Say

It is Monday morning, a holiday Monday morning at that and here I am sitting at my kitchen table at 6:30 in the morning waiting for my daycare kids to show up in about half an hour. That is when it hit home to me that being self employed certainly has a few disadvantages .....

Check this out! In case some of you haven't surfed over to my very good friend Ellen's site, you should do so. And, Miss Ellen gave me an award!! She exclaimed: "My dear friend Allie at A Day in the Life of the Whittinghams: if you want honesty and authenticity in all emotions, you should visit her blog a visit. "

Sigh, what a truly sweet person you are Ellen!! Perhaps a little wrong, but nevertheless, thoughtful. And for those of you who don't know our past, I have been blessed to have met Ellen when she was on a Rotary exchange 12 years ago. It was through Ellen's persistence and thoughtfulness that allowed our friendship to grow once she returned to Belgium, by sending probably the longest emails ever known to man. Sadly, the last time that she was in Canada, our meet up got cancelled due to my son's unexpected arrival ..... BUT, she is getting married in June and I have every intention of being there to join in on the rowdy celebration.

Oh ... wow. After reading the comments on how to dispose of a fish, it has been brought to my attention that I must have violent tendencies. I put it down the garborator without a thought of anything else. I figured if he was minced to smithereens and then sent down the water chute into the main tunnel that there was no way for him to come back with those sad little eyes accusing me of mistreating him within his 16 hour experience of being Masyn's fish.

Gotta run, kids are here.