When I was a kid, I was always told I was a fidgeter. I had a hard time just sitting still. I still do today, but only because everyone all my life has told me to stop fidgeting.
I love adventure, going places and experiencing things. I enjoy Idaho and everything it has to offer. See, I'm part cowboy, part country club kid, part don't really know for sure.
The past few days when we left work, it was sunny downtown and completely socked in at our house. The inversion seems to start about Locust Grove and get thicker as you drive west. By the time you hit Ten Mile and Ustick, the visibility was about 100ft...
Really if you are lost, go read part 1 and 2.
It takes about a minute to a minute and a half for the water to warm up in our shower, so the chance of a mishap is huge. I held the shower head away and somehow managed to not set off the baby meets really cold water face...
To recap...go read part 1.
I stood frozen in fear, with the knowledge that there was pretty well no way to disarm this bomb without collateral damage. One way or another there was gonna' be poop somewhere.
I looked at him, hoping he would no only understand each word I was about to say, but follow the directions without question...
Rather than having daycare, we watch our grandson Emery. He's my buddy, almost 2 and he gives us a world of laughs, love and........No, I'm not old enough to have a grandson, it's Brenda's fault.
So tonight just 10 minutes before his mom arrived home, the bomb went off...
I don't get a flu shot for two reasons. One, it can compromise my cancer and the second is, I found something that will knock it out of my system within a few days.