Saturday, August 16, 2008

The Plums Are Ripe, The Grass Is Knee High, My Husband Is Broken, and I am Tired

What more can I say, other than what is in the title. I am being run ragged doing all the chores around here at our busy time of year. My poor husband is broken and can't help, but our plums are plum delicious.

3 comments:

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Sherry said...

I am glad the big guns are helping you with the coyotes. I wouldn't even let my kids go out to get the mail.
I can't believe Paul broke his arm. I've been so busy that I haven't been able to read your blog in awhile. I hope he is feeling better.
It sounds like it is time for a visit from your mother. My parents helped me stay sane. Unfortunately, they are leaving tomorrow. Hopefully, I will be able to handle my life without a cook, maid, tutor, handy man, and nanny.

Tara said...

Wow, those look delicious! It's hard having a broken husband, isn't it? I mean, we're tough and all, but still... Mine's finally all in one piece again, hope yours is soon!