Here I sit in front of my computer trying to come up with ideas as to what I should get my daughter for her birthday on Thursday. Usually, we go shopping together and I buy her some things she would like. This year, her competition season is upon us as is mid-terms and she truly has no time to shop with me. Still, I want her to have a few things to open on her big day. I just can't seem to come up with anything. If anyone has any thoughts, I'd appreciate a holler!
The weather here seems to be breaking and I can't wait to get outside. I purchased some bulbs to put in the ground as soon a s I can work it and the gardening catalogs are coming by the dozens. This is now driving me crazy. In my own mind, I've spent countless amounts of money on plants. Thank God its only in my mind! I'm running out of places to plant. It (gardening) just clears my head the way nothing else can. Here's hoping that Mr. Bruiser doesn't share my love of planting. He was so little last season, that I would sneak out and garden while he was napping. I hope I have the same good luck to do that again this year. He won't rest until he knows I'm settled and follows me from room to room. Bruiser is the husband, child, companion, whatever that everyone should have. He loves me unconditionally. I never say the wrong thing in front of him. His devotion is unsurpassed. He'll eat whatever I put in front of him. He doesn't hog the covers, gets up when I want to, and he lets me control the remote. I don't know...why did I get married and have children? What? Why?
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