Good Morning Xangaland.
So in the midst of my packing and moving and crazy life…. something has come to my attention that has well……… quite literally rocked my world….
My 78 year old grandmother has just announced her engagement to a 70 year old widower that has been a friend of the family for years….
We are beyond happy for her…
They are looking at houses…. And even though this will be her third marriage (she’s been widowed twice now with my grandfather’s passing last year) she has never had an engagement ring…
So when she announced this news they were shopping for her first engagement ring!
I’m so happy….
But I am a little wierded out…
Do you think that’s bad?
And on a completely sperate note I think my husband has gone nuts!
He has started talking to me with his hands…
As in hand puppet talking…
Both of them…
They have different personalities
and… oh… my…. word!
He just taught them how to switch sides!
That’s it I’m out of here.
I’m running far far away.
And if they mysteriously get named I’m filing for a divorce! lol I don’t want to think about who is doing what for the rest of my life!!!
Too late… sigh… as soon as he read this over my shoulder he named them. The right hand is TIM and the left hand is Bruce aka hefty lefty… oh lord…
So that means right now.. Bruce is playing in my hair.