Well, there's
a week of madness left. I'm dealing with it. Lots of
stress, but it's still not getting me down. I leave work feeling
satisfied, and knowing that my customers are taken care of. It's
a great feeling. A customer sent me a tin of butter cookies for
Christmas. I'd feel special, but he sent one to all reps and both
receptionists. LOL
Here's a funny. I was
waking the girls up on Tuesday morning. Monica woke up saying
"awww Mom, I was eating a pickle! It was a big dill pickle and it
was gooood." I laughed, then moved on to wake Natalie up.
Natalie said, "Hi, Mom. I was having a stupid dream." I
said, "that's funny, your sister was eating a pickle." Natalie
said, "oh MAN! I didn't get a pickle! I want a
pickle!" Yes, she's even jealous when it's a DREAM about food.
That's all I've got tonight. I'm beat. I'll be back tomorrow for my Friday memory.
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Rachey, I've asked you this before about your kids. Is it the paint chips, power lines, or low ceilings that made them this way?
Jealous over food in a dream? It's sure going to get interesting when they dream about boys. I can picture a fight where the key phrase is, "You *bleep* I was dreaming about him first!" or one girl dreams her sister was flirting with the boy she liked and the agrument carries over into the waking world.
Love your show :)
Great! Now I want a pickle!
Dianne
Hang in there!!!!! Save money on Christmas presents......just buy the girls a big jar of pickles. ;) - Barbara
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