Chickens are evil

Poor little Sammi woke up last night howling. All she could get out at first was that she had a bad dream. Finally she was able to tell us that she dreamed chickens were pecking out her eye. Where would she get such an idea? I haven't a clue. We have most definitely not been telling her stories about possessed chickens. Now possessed goat? That's another matter. ;)

So very zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Stupidly I stayed up till 4:00 A.M., yep 4 A.M. folks, sorting through pictures from Bill's birthday and Disneyland. I just got involved and didn't realize how late it had become. In any case, you can see Bill's birthday pics, but the Disneyland ones may be a while in coming. I have managed to sort the 350 down to 200, but that is way too many to load to Flickr, even for me.

Fame is so exhausting

Today while I was out, I got a call from Bill. Apparently Riley, who had been sleeping in our room, had gotten up, turned on the light, and grabbed her sunglasses. She then put on the sunglasses, grabbed her stuffed lizard, and went to sleep looking every bit the movie star diva.