the cat's got my tongue

imaginary cat, that is. or perhaps lola, the cat from down the street who thinks everyone else's garage is her home. there's just not much to blog on here about. the weather? it's starting to feel more like fall. tackles? ummm... does pinning my daughter down to change her diaper count? perhaps i'll find something to post for wordless wednesday. my garden? been there, done that... over and over. but if you really care to know, my mums are finally starting to bloom.

last night we had a bloggy reunion of sorts with Samantha from Mommy University and her hubby and precious daughter Lilly (and some other people). Baby Bear tried to steak Lilly's toys. she got some pics on her camera... my batteries had died.

anyway, hubby's going to bed, and i think i'll join him.


yawn.