Thursday, December 03, 2009

Have you heard this phrase??

A mouse in the house is not as fun as a cat in a hat? Maybe it is just an Indiana thang. Or maybe I just made it up. Whatever the case...thank you to my sister Penny who dumped (We threw it allllll away!) my visitor into the trash and then took it alllllll to the outside trashcan. I simply could not take it in the furnace closet laying there another second. Then she took me to see Heather's outside Christmas lights. And then after the memory of the aforementioned visitor had passed, we ate turkey rice soup from the leftover TDay feast. I added zucchini from my freezer and sliced carrots. Add to that Mark's homemade yeast rolls. Pretty tastie I thought.

Sending out some love to the birthday girl Penny too! :o) Tomorrow is her day. Well this weekend is actually party wise :o)

I am thankful for today...
parchment paper
peanutbutter and milk chocolate chips
twinkle lights
loving parents
Casting Crowns newest cd


Laura-IH said...

Eeeeeeeeeeewie! I HATE mice! Once, I was house sitting for a friend. She called and asked if I would go in and check that the furnace was running. When I went inside, there was a dead mouse on the kitchen floor. It took every ounce of willpower to pick it up and throw it away. Eeeew, eeew, eeew!