Yes, tornadoes do strike in Rio Rancho, at least, the inside and the outside of my home think so. We are trying to pack all of Iwalani's stuff up to wait for her mission. Teandra doesn't like sleeping on the waterbed, and has been in the family room since the last of April. There's a big bed set up, her stuff is in Chantel's room, and the garage. So --- the mission is to move Iwalani's stuff and the waterbed out of the bedroom, then move Teandra's stuff and the bookshelves, and some craft stuff, into the bedroom.
The trick is to do it before Sunday. HMMMM and people don't stay around all day. Then, I need to see an orthopedic surgeon this afternoon, and make whole wheat bread for Relief Society tonight. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that the yeast won't rise, because I didn't notice that the wheat, when it's burst with ultrasonic waves, or whatever, is very hot, Maybe, toooooo hot ( I was too busy answering the telephone, because grandpa needed directions, and then he needed me to get all my quilting frames, and stuff out for him to pick up). . Oh well. I'm praying that my bread will rise.
The fun of playing house. Give the little boy kisses. MOM
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how did your bread turn out?
Since you don't mind the tornadoes you shold just move here with me.
Sounds like my house! I am glad that you are posting on your blog...I stopped checking it, but now I see you have stuff on it!! Hooray! You have a very cute grandson, and tornadoes are very common in Utah as well. Hopefully yours has calmed by now! Love you, and i can't wait to see your family.
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