"Maybe you could glue the cats ass shut-

speaking of which..." this was actual conversation at our lunch on today. I swear. You invite the family over,hide plastic eggs, fix a ham and this is the kind of conversation you get. Maybe I need to get a higher quality plastic egg for next year. hmm. I still can't believe how fun it is to have an egg hunt. I had to insist on a few rules this year- o.k. just one, no body checking. Luckily I only had to give one 2 minute time out for unsportsmanlike behavior. I hid 113 eggs and happily all were found this year. Last years situation lead to the plastic egg rule. Its a good rule I think we will keep it. Anyway, we had a really nice lunch and everyone hung out for some time after, and then when they all left, I took a nap! Hooray for naps!! Other important happenings here in Pookieville would be the naming of the saw. I know you have all been on pins and needles about this. Well, it was really hard to choose, but I am going to have to go with Fanny. Our winner is Paul!! I thank you all for your input,but Fanny is a funny word on its own, and as a name it is even funnier- so there it is, Fanny the chop-saw. I leave you today with a picture of my SIL after she raided the sweet pea patch- Happy Sunday ya'll.