One Man's Trash...

Have you heard the saying, "One man's trash is another man's treasure"? 

Well...I was thinking today about how I have always claimed to lead a boring life, but those around me have always told me how entertaining and interesting my life appears to them. In this thought process I realized that maybe others could or would enjoy reading about my experiences. I know they may not be for everybody but surely some might appreciate or relate to the crazy antics of my life.

Just the other night, my adorable husband said, "I love our life. We have so much fun." Honestly, I think he's right but I don't know if that's normal. Obviously, we have our issues, but I don't think anybody laughs quite as much as we do.

He works odd hours so he often comes home late at night or early in the morning. This leads to some hysterical conversations. One night I confessed to tossing some dog poop over our fence into the neighbor's backyard because I missed a piece when cleaning it all up. Little did I know that the neighbor was walking out the back door at the time. Please also note that I was crouched down and tossing the little poo over the fence thinking to myself, "Maybe they will just think a squirrel fell off the fence if they see anything." Yeah. I did that. I was just too lazy to go get another plastic bag. At 3 AM that story had us in tears and I felt like a terrible person for doing it. Did I cut someone off or tell a lie, no, I threw poop in the neighbor's yard.


This weird, crazy, busy thing called my life.

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