As we don’t do the tooth fairy thing, our family celebrates lost teeth with ice cream. The person who has lost a tooth gets to pick the half-gallon’s flavor. Well, actually it is only 1.75 quarts these days, huh? BUT – just as I was about to drive my arrows to Walmart to pick it out, I suddenly remembered all the Hallowe’en garbage that would be strewn all over the store. [Thank you, LORD for the head’s up.] So plan B was Daddy to go after work and call Champ from the freezer case to read off flavors. We had chocolate chip.

I am a bit STRESSED this week. Do I sound tense????? I will be moving non-stop until NEXT Tuesday evening. I am not making that up. Well, actually, there are about 90 minutes Saturday morning not accounted for. I still have one Indian costume to make before Friday’s Praise Party, too. I love the person who invented Fabric-Tack.

I’m not complaining, per se. There is a lot of fun stuff crammed into that week. But I am just warning anyone who may tell me something important that I can’t promise I will record it in my gray matter the first go around. You may want to email it. 😛

Hey… at least next Tuesday evening when I go to bed I can have dreams of electoral colleges dancing in my head.

May God have mercy on us all. 😛

And may Ohio, Florida and Virginia decided to be “pro-America” come Tuesday. 😉