I am not sure which of the above it is but any way I slice it I am liking the way it's headed.
Little Miss Plumcute asked me if she could go pull weeds in the backyard...
Little Mister asked for blank sheet music so he could compose his own song...
Hello, my name is Tracy and I think I have
entered a parallel universe.
However, in case that is not it and my real children have just been abducted by aliens,
I have a message for the mother ship:
" I like these new kids...you can keep the other ones."
"Oh, and if you have any power over quarter square triangles matching up with center blocks of quilts I'd appreciate it if you used your super-duper ray gun to make it happen for me...anytime in the next 24 hours would work for me."
Until Next Time...