Go ahead...Be jealous

Recently, on Facebook I listed 25 random things about me and one of them was how much I HATE laundry. Maybe he's paying attention or maybe he, too, was sick of looking at the overflowing laundry basket, but yesterday....yesterday was the best thing he has ever done for me - EVER (husbands pay attention). The man did all of the laundry. I don't mean he washed a couple of loads. My man spotted and washed the mountain of clothing my family of five produced this past week. All day my outstanding husband was running back and forth from the garage to our room where he folded laundry as soon as it came out of the dryer until the hamper was totally empty - totally empty. I didn't ask him to do it. He never complained or asked for help. He just did. Close your mouth. You're going to catch flys.

Deadline: Four Months

I signed up to do the Mud Run on Camp Pendleton with a couple of friends on my birthday, June 6th. Today I realized just how close that is and I got a little nervous. Below is a map of the course...just looking at it scares me and makes me think I need to step up my training. Heaven help me. I don't want to be the last one to finish!

Little Drummer Boy

I've been comparing Nash to Animal from the Muppets lately. Now he's mimicing Animal's talent too. Here's 11 seconds of what I've been listening to over and over and over...and over.