Boy howdy...if you are not sick of hearing about our stupid fence yet, then you have not been reading this blog. Lord knows I am sick of talking about our stupid fence. But behold, ye weary readers: the fence is going up!
Why she is on the wrong side of it, I do not know. (Those of you with children will agree that sometimes it's best not to ask too many questions. As long as they're not dying (or some other such emergency), I try to just go about my business.) But I know that she knows that we're a step closer to that goat of hers. I think she was more excited than the dogs!
And my darling Katy, who has not been feeling very well these days, even humored me with a "modified thinker" pose whilst she sat on her "portable stump chair". We're quite resourceful these days, aren't we?
Their school is so awesome.
It occurred to me today (if you'll bear with another tangent) that your vision of our life might be us tromping through the woods for 8 hours a day and talking to a stuffed donkey the other 16. That, of course, is ridiculous. The Donkey discussions last 12 hours, max. And between that all sorts of regular life stuff also goes on too, but most of it is so...regular- except for THIS:
Sakura Sushi in Portage is worth every minute and every cent. And just like that, like the "you'll never find good Mexican food" warnings I received before we got here, it turns out you can get good sushi in Michigan. Double huzzah!