..and unfortunately so are the fleas…ick.

Newly returned from our mental and physical getaway to the San Juan Islands, (BEAUTIFUL wish you were here!!) I found no less than three fleas on my son’s head in the first hour we were home. Did I mention ick?

One, was enough to send us to the store to by flea bombing products, and pack up our belongings for a trip to grandma’s and grandpa’s for the evening.

So all my new energy for all those baby quilts I’m behind on…..wasted. Instead this morning I’m shipping the moo off to Ama’s house for the day while I tackle the clean up…at least until it is time for school. Grump!

Mondays….who needs em?

Thanks for all your emails, I’ll try to respond in a timely manner, but you know…I’m grumpy right now so probably we should wait! *grin*