Ketchup, Catsup, Catch-up!

I hate Ketchup by the way. I don't eat any condiments actually. Mayo is horrible and mustard is even worse!

Crocheted pansies and other flower designs are in my Etsy shop!

It's, otherwise, just the same-old same-old around here. I think I did about 15 loads of laundry over the weekend and this time I put it all away! That makes me really happy.

I also cleaned house. We really need to do some renovating, but just can't afford to right now. Ive said it before. Whoever lived here before us must have NEVER mopped the floors. Even after 4 years here, they are actually still filthy. I never go barefoot because I see how dirty my Swiffer mop pads are when I mop and I cringe! Pat even got down on her hands and knees and scrubbed the kitchen tile and it's no better. The carpet needs to come up, too. Paint would be simple and not expensive. It's the flooring/carpeting and the entire kitchen that needs gutting that will cost out the ass. We have tile on the counter tops. I hate grout! I hate tile counter tops. Whose idea was that? And white with white grout! AAAGGHHH! Anyway, we'll get to it eventually maybe.

Visited my dad this weekend so he could laugh at Jake. That seems to be all he does. He adores Jake and just thinks everything he does is hilarious. Of course, I forgot my camera. Jake played in the rain and afterwards was so dirty that I decided to give him a bath. Now I always bring PJs and for the first time forgot them. My dad gave me one of his t-shirts to put on Jake. Well, Jake is SUPER skinny and my dad is 6'3" and a pretty big guy. You should have seen my dad working the duct tape on this t-shirt to get it to stay on just until we got home. LOL! The worst part was that Jake had it in his head that he'd get arrested for wearing Papa's t-shirt. I never did figure out why he thought that. The poor boy really was upset. I finally got him home though and into his own jammies so that no policeman would arrest him. Whew!