Thursday, October 13, 2011

just call me Taz


When it comes to cleaning rooms of their junk, I am like a Tazmanian Devil~ throwing things here, rushing back, tossing more things and so it goes. I would make piles by the stairs so that when I went downstairs I could take handfuls at a time.

I was working so quickly, I didn't even realize that I had boxed a poor little Adele' in until I heard the wails.

5 comments:

  1. Awww! I spy Judah to the rescue though : )

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  2. Poor Adele'! Sweet girl!

    We're so thankful for the wonderful visit you were able to make a few weeks ago. Esther talks about Adele' all the time. She wants to know when all her friends are coming home. :D I'd love to make a trip your way sometime so you can show us your new home!

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  3. Ahh! Poor thing. You must be getting things done though. When do you need to be out of your present place?

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  4. Mrs. Bibby~ if we aren't out by Oct. 31, we will owe another months' rent. So..... we have great incentive to get it done by then!

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