
Miss Dub gets very excited when she sees a lawn mower.
If I never post again, you can assume it went badly.
If I don't post for a few days, you can assume I'm using it as an excuse to do nothing but lay around the house and bark orders to Mr. Dub.
"Pillow fluffing, STAT!"
"Where is my butter substitute?"
"French braid, please!"
p.s. If you couldn't access my blog recently that's because my domain was suspended as they somehow thought I was writing from Iran - and that's an apparent no-no. I guess there must be a lot of chubby, whiny, blond housewives in Tehran.