We are here with our Grandchildren. It's such a joy to see them and see how quickly they have grown since we seen them last. The only thing I don't like is the fact that when the grandkids are left alone with me, they all like to have their bm's. I was told A only fills his diaper about once a week. I have changed his stinky diaper daily and today it was so bad, it leaked through his clothes and he needed a bath. It's almost like "Ok, mom is gone to work, it's time to poop." What makes it terrible for me is my own son, Thomas, had a BM during the night and got his hands into his diapers and made a mess EVERYWHERE. Nothing could be more fun that getting up at 1 in the morning to clean up that kind of a mess.
My husband has been faithfully out side hunting. While out hunting deer, he has seen lots of turkeys, while hunting turkeys, he has seen deer. The only thing he has shot so far was a sick pig that couldn't move.
Tomorrow is our Thanksgiving. Can't wait to eat turkey.
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