Tuesday, May 31, 2011


We live in a desert, not Outback Chocolate Cake, a semi-arid climate favorable to lizards and sagebrush. Except this spring it has rained and rained and rained and raine... there are still ski resorts open and flooding is eminent.

Sunday at dinner #7 announced, "Today is not Sunday!" We all gazed at him, "It's Rainday, not Sunday!" He took a bite of his pickle and Banana pepper sandwich (he refuses to eat meat), "Duh, it's raining!"

Adorable Hubby and I looked at each other and shrugged, you can't argue with that kind of logic.

Yesterday #7 asked Adorable Hubby, "Is Lady GaGa real?"

"Ummm..." said Adorable Hubby looking my way for a help. He got a shrug from this Boy Mom, I believe in Lady GaGa like Utahans believe in too much rain.


Jenny said...

Lol! Well, It certainly was Rainday. I personally don't believe in Lady Ga Ga. I don't like to feed my nightmares with belief.

Anonymous said...

i wish it was raining down here. its been cloudy but no rain.

LeShel said...

loved getting my dose of your place. love you!

Adams Family said...

I like that kid.

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