I rented a Rug Doctor yesterday. You know me... I need to be frantic about SOMETHING and it looked like it was going to be stormy day, so no outside work...
I sorted through Leon's toys to get to the carpet and took five bags of toys he'll ever play with out of the room. I came across this after I tried to pick up the monkey and couldn't.
REALLY? Handcuffs??!
What was it's crime??
I pardoned the monkey and it's now free, but in a toy box instead.
Once it looked like the storm was passed, I pulled the moveable rugs out onto the deck so I could run the steam cleaner on them too. That's when the REAL storm hit with hail and so much thunder and lightning that our Golden, Ellie, hid out upstairs where she's not allowed. She did it again last night when another storm rolled through...
So anyway, it appears that that is always my luck. Anytime I feel like shampooing a carpet outdoors, it rains.
I made Meri breakfast from the weekend leftovers. She ate it!
and brought her down some shorty socks.
Full blown grad party mode these days. If I'm not working, I'm thinking of something that needs to get done. 24 days to go... NOT ENOUGH TIME!
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Even when we think there is enough time there really isn't!
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