So my brother has my soul. It travels more with him than it does me. He even scrubbed it with bleach, and I felt clean. It went to Mozambique a while back. You can see it on my Sister in law’s blog. I like my sister in law. She thinks I’m a snot. That makes my insides feel joy.
http://traveyandkatie.blogspot.com/
Other musings. I’m composing a letter to my Home Owners Association. I want to put up some shutters by our windows and buy a cannon. I’m pretty sure they’re going to say no to both, but it’s worth a try.
Seriously. There is endless fun to be had with a cannon.
Lexi Mag 
Just don't point the cannon at that cute better homes and gardens house down the street! I like that house!Oh, and if I ask nicely could I get my soul scrubbed too?
Couldn't hurt…
Please shoot that stupid orange cat.
that's my first item of business Jessica. Right after I get dang approval.
ha ha. you're crazy. your soul keeps falling behind my dresser. apparently it like dark, dusty, scary places.