Tuesday, November 08, 2005

In the "Things Could Always Be Worse" category

Doesn't it suck, when you're only a week from harvesting the wheat that will pay for the house you bought on credit and give you enough money to buy new boots, when a cloud of grasshoppers descends and destroys your whole crop?

Man. I hate that.

Yup, we're reading the Little House series at bedtime with the kids now, and we've made it to Plum Creek where Laura has crossed paths with, and leech-slapped, Nellie Oleson. Oh, the memories!

Note to self: Add Little House DVDs to Amazon wish list. L'il half-pint, here we come.

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