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Backyard blizzards aside, we've been busy with our small doings. Chris has finished rototilling the yard, and is almost done rolling it flat. Then we can replant and hopefully have a respectable lawn to entice prospective buyers. No news on the home front - a couple of drive-bys, but no new showings scheduled so far. I keep hoping we'll get someone desperate to buy before the tax credit deadline, but time is running out.
I've been taking care of the horses again, and enjoyed a very close interview with a chipmunk yesterday. He wasn't at all frightened, and let me sit about two feet away from him taking picture after picture. I did eventually push my luck and startle him, but he only went about a foot away and then settled back into his chipmunk doings. I'm also trying to get my ass in gear and mail out copies of one of my manuscripts to some publishers - you never know!
We went to Tommy's 5th birthday party on Sunday and had a great time visiting and watching the kids. Cousin Jared is heading to NASA's international robotics competition this week - can you believe Bonners Ferry high school made it?... and this isn't the first time. Apparently rocket scientists flourish among us rednecks. Grampa and Doug proved that you're never to old to tape your mouth shut. Kirsi made herself adorable and was much in demand among the relatives, but eventually had enough attention and cake and went off to a hallway to lay down and rest.
Jimmy is getting all kinds of worked up about his birthday next week, and keeps coming up with last minute addendums to his wish list. His class picture came in today, but they aren't going to send them home. Why, you ask? Because a certain Hubbell child with spiky hair and big blue eyes was in the picture, grabbing his crotch with a triumphant grin on his face.... oh, that's my son. The secretary at the school thought it was hysterical - she pulled me into the office to show me and we had a great time laughing over it. I hope they do retakes. Either way, she said she'd save a copy of this one for me, since the offending child belongs to me...
And lastly, in local news, BTC has gone where the woodbine twineth, victim of a hostile takeover by Safeway and *sniff* taking my favorite pizza with it. Not to mention putting a lot of people out of work. The rumor is that another grocery store will replace the downtown Safeway, but no word on what chain it will be.