So we can dress them up and do goofy things to their hair. (And by “we”, I mean Cousin O’Cool who has said babies and does goofy things to his hair. But I can pretend it’s me because I would so be doing this!)
Yes, it’s the infamous Peterbella or as Cousin O’Love has decided to call him – “Boz” (don’t ask me why. I have no damn idea. But it’s cute – what about BellaBoz? Duty will kick my ass for that one.)
Oh three readers, something funky happened to our well pump and Greg has been working all day with Duty to get it fixed. Currently, we are using water from Greg’s house (siphoned through a hose dragged all the way from his house to ours), hooked up to our water heater or something mechanical. I don’t know. All I do know is that Duty yipped at me at 7am for using the bathroom – why didn’t I drive 10 miles (one way, mind) down to the store for my morning ablutions. Yeah, that’ll happen.
Maybe I’ll be like PB and wear my hair in a Mohawk to work and see if anyone notices. hehe