So here we are moving right along into Summertime. The humidity is sky high, the thunderstorms come and go and the flowers
are bloomin’ crazy! 
Rocket Boy is finished with camp and chompin’ at the bit to aggravate the hell out of his sister.
Channel Chick however, is ready to take on about anything he can hurl at her. After all she had a full week to dream up her counter-attack.

I dare you to come into my room one more time!
Black Dog is up to his old tricks digging craters in the backyard for us humans to fall into.  And Smart Border Collie has finally forgiven me for her kennel stay while we were in Florida.
Mommies In Orbit is starting to go a bit  crazy herself.  Our backyard is full of critters this year. The Black Dog had his first experience with a turtle. Before he could claim him/her as a playtoy, Mr. Turtle was scooped up and placed gently into a bucket and experienced his first ride to the local pond, where he could feel right at home with the other critters.
Yes, Summer is about in full swing, and there’s not enough vodka in the entire state to keep me calm.  I know some folks really enjoy it when their kids are home- all- day- long.  I’m just not one of them. I thrive on alone time, but the fertility gods are making sure that doesn’t happen for -a- long- long time. Do they still make moonshine in the Midwest?



What the hell is that thing?







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