I just noticed that when I hit the "new post" button, that THIS is POST #400. (insert admiration and applause).
Good grief, I'm just kiddin'. Sometimes, I ask myself, "why do I blog anyway????" No one reads this silly ole thing, and how long will Blogger store all this information anyway???? Well, I'd like to be done with this whole blog thing, and I keep saying that, but it PULLS ME IN....
It pulls me in to going to bed later than I intended because it's the only time there is to blog. It's just nice to be able to click, click, click and read over the things that have happened the last several years. I would forget so many of the "little" things, but this is the ONLY place where much of it is written...so I keep typing. I am no writer, but I sure consider myself a "documenter."
It is quite sad that my 400th post is quite lame, however, I have to blog about things for which I am proud. This weekend was LABOR day. Therefore, I labored.
The kids were jumping in the bounce house because the weather FINALLY cooled off. Mary was doing nothing crazy, and RIP!!! A BIG HOLE appeared.
There were tears. There was finger pointing. There was a loud whistling sound of air escaping. There was a little boy sitting in the middle of a heap of primary colors....screaming because the bounce house had been gravely injured.
This was NO small hole. It was about 18 inches total. I stared at the cloth and not wanting to show my alarm to the kids, I put on my super mom cape and told the kids, I'd BE BACK!!!!!
They were less than enamored when I reappeared with my sewing machine. The tear was a clean one, so I thought this was the most logical solution. I bunched up that bounce house right under that needle and thread and went to TOWN..oh yeah.
CHECK IT OUT! Can you tell how proud I was??!!!
This was a total "husband" problem, but I rose to the occasion!
My mom was in town, and she suggested adding silicone caulk to seal off any leaks and then duct taping it together. See where I get my geniousness....well now you know.
The kids bounced all morning. And that is the story of how the bounce house was spared. Thank you...Thank you.
Several friends have texted to see if we are ok among the wild fires. Our area has not seen rain in so very long, and there are fires all around our community. There are none "in town", but several major fires right outside of town causing several evacuations. We are praying for the victims, fire fighters, and for RAIN.