This weekend I broke out my trusty little red wagon to haul stuff around the yard. In case you are wondering yes there is a story behind then wagon. Originally the wagon belonged to my mom. My granddaddy and his Uncle Jack had taken a load of cattle to Ft. Worth to sell. Uncle Jack … Continue reading Little Red Wagon
My Sign
Hi, its me Maddie Mae again. So, The Big Guy and Dee seem to think my sign is funny. I DO NOT, as you can probably tell from my facial expression. I am very serious. This is a warning to those zombie goats, crazy robot vacuum and helicopters to stay away. Oh yes and that … Continue reading My Sign
What a Monday
Monday was just one of those days. You know the kind where everything goes wrong. It was a move to Australia kind of day. (Extra credit if you get the literary reference.) Just making it to work was rough and involved spilled coffee. Once I got to work a coworker asked what happened to my … Continue reading What a Monday