
My plan for keeping the boys busy this summer is wearing me out.
Me more than them.
How is that possible?
And now for the feature without a button or a name, but we are calling it:
Fashion tips from Rhett:
Let's find out who is the Peep of the Week!
In response to my report of riding through tornado warnings at Best Buy –



Going to Best Buy in any weather can be a near death experience…Congratulations ThreeUnderTwo. I finally figured out how to add an RSS feed in my sidebar in WordPress (I know I am a little slow) so you are the first Peep at the New and Improved Nirvana to get the Full Peep Treatment. Please look to the right and bask in the words of Lit and Laundry…

You are Either a Nap Person or Not a Nap Person
I am a nap person.
Anywhere (although I prefer a nice cushy couch).
Anytime (although I prefer a good 2 hour block).
As long as I have known Blog-Stedman he has never napped.
Except now he works nights…so he has to get sleep when he can. When he works a bunch of nights in a row then there becomes a schedule or normalcy around here. As normal as it gets. It is when he has had a day or two off and then returning to work that night that gets more complicated. He sleeps at night and then tries to sleep some more during the day to “save up” sleep…
Yesterday was one of those days.
He had been napping on the couch for a few hours and got up and APOLOGIZED for sleeping.
APOLOGIZED?
Apologized.
Yep, he apologized for a nap with full justification.
Proving once and for all he is NOT a Nap Person.
Holly presents her ¦
*applause*
Today's advice is for bakery owners and managers. I LOVE bread. I am a carboholic. The fresher the bread, the better. I will buy your bread UNLESS you do this:
The end-of-the-plastic-bag-tucked-under-the-sticky-label is one of my biggest pet peeves. Seriously, NO ONE who has EVER done this has then had to OPEN the bread bag or else THAT PERSON would NEVER do it again. Ever. Ever. Ever. What a WASTE of a perfectly good bread bag. What a way to FRUSTRATE a perfectly happy Holly.
My advice to Bakeries Everywhere: Free the end of the plastic bag and sell the loaf.
Hmmm…let me get up and look. One apple, four limes and four bananas.



Oh! One more thing. Announcing a new Potluck feature!
Whoo hoo…

I want to mention a few favorites today…
Happy Campers grows HUGE tomatoes.
Miss Britt talks about motherhood’s judgment and stereo-types.
Total Eclipse of the Heart gets a literal interpretation:
And last, but not least…here is my submission to the new website Cheer Up Nation:

May this Monday find you with more than needed/wanted? help from willing young hands…
Wicked Kris Kross homage, but are those BLUE crocs on Rhett? Are the orange ones too small?!
A moment of silence, please…
Oh, and I think we’ll have a contest soon on how to write good, breaking as many of the rules as possible. I got that from you saying you should win a prize. 🙂 Maybe you will. Look out for that in the next few weeks.
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Holy cow, I love your blog! And the video, what a hoot!
Thanks for stopping by and visiting If you give a girl a pen.
I will come visit you often!
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I never nap. I feel too guilty. (Catholic upbringing…we guilt on everything!).
Love the Total Eclipse of the Heart………I remember this video. We were so artsy in the 80’s!
i WANT to be a nap person. but they tend to frown on that kind of thing at work.
That was indeed supersized; perfect for my morning 😀
I’m afraid I am not a nap person though I desperately want to be one. Only if I’m ill do I lie down midday and even then I, yes, apologize.
Sigh.
LOVE that last picture! I’m going to staple it to my children’s foreheads so they can read it all day.
Loving all the shots and posts…however I need me one of those signs with the last picture!:)
Did you laminate that cheer up nation sign? Dude…you are varsity.
Can you make a me a “You’re never too young to create a mess.” sign?
Love the nap story. I’m a nap person. If my nap lasts less than 2 hours, I get a little cranky. I make the people around me apologize for whatever it was that cut it short.
Love your submission to Cheer Up Nation!