STUFF?
Is stuff really the things life is made up of?  Mine is, anyway.  I'm always wondering how some people keep their homes looking neat and clean, and mine looks like I have deciduous "stuff" trees that are always in the Autumn mode of dropping off their "stuff" leaves all over my house.  If you think I'm kidding, get this:  I've even gotten the leaf rake and raked "stuff" up, mostly when my kids were little.  Then I sit in the middle of my pile of stuff leaves and separate it all.  But, I always have another weather phenomonom that people only associate with the great outdoors.  I have March "stuff" winds that gusts through my house and scatter stuff everywhere.  I've found shoes on the table, food under or in  beds, toilet paper on the kitchen counter. When my kids were home, it was never a surprise as to where those uncontrollable March "stuff" winds would plant things.  Oh, and don't forget about the dreaded summer "stuff" parchers.  You've seen the ground where there are droughts and the ground cracks into a never-ending maze of open lines through itself.  Well, we have something similar IN our house.  However, it is almost always contained in a bowl, cup, plate, glass or such which has been left, evidently, in a time zone where the heat has dried up the substance inside and there are those drought cracks in it.  This is truly an amazing  happening.   And it takes  just as much  rain from the kitchen faucet to  get the "stuff parchers" to let go of the stuff in the containers.  We never run out of stuff in our house.  Even now that the kids are almost always gone, they have their little clones who come in and it is all the same weather phenomonom happening again.  I'm telling you this is the stuff that never ends!  HOWEVER!  I'm finding that they also leave "stuff ghosts" who continue to do their bidding when it's only Ronnie and I at home.  It's the only explanation for how this all happens when it's only Ronnie and I at home.  Oh, yeah, Wil is still here, and he has gotten better with age.  Gotten better at making his messes, that is.  Some kids never grow up.

Anyway, guess I'll get back to raking the "stuff" leaves and eliminate the holes where the March "stuff" winds are able to come in and do most of their damage.  They are really strong, though, because the barricades don't last long.

LOL....omigosh...that is so funny!!!! I promise I didn't leave behind any "stuff ghosts" though...they all followed me to my house when I got married!!!

I love you!!:P