My boobs were my tools of the trade for almost 20 months.

Once my youngest daughter weaned herself from the Magical Boob Juice, the fun really began!

(And by fun we all know I mean chaos!)

Pull up a chair, sit a while, read a few pages.

Keep and open mind and a joyful heart and you too can get pumped into the world of The Milk Maid.


This N Thats N Such

Hello All!

Yet another lovely day in phlebotomy-land! I'm really tired, I'm really hungry, and I really don't wanna cook, so perhaps delivery is on the menu tonite.

Big J is clucking along happily at his new job (did I mention he has a job? He's been there 2 weeks and loves it- there, I mentioned it!). He hurt his foot the other day and has been limping around on a swollen, blueish tootsie for a couple of days. He was off of work today, so he iced his foot on and off most of the day. Perhaps I wont have to amputate it-- maybe he will go to the DOCTOR (ahem, if you are reading this, you big goober!).

Anywhos- perhaps one day I will write something witty and not about blood. Of course, maybe one day I will have enough brain cells left to write more than 12 complete sentences in a blog too. Everyone hold your breath and see what color blue you turn before that happens, ok?

Oh- and I promise a Milk Maid Behaving Badly in Houston post soon. Kinda soon. Soonish...

--The Milk Maid says two-step your way to your powdered sugar stash!


Candace said...

A, I can't wait for the Milk Maid behaving badly phots...hells yeah!

twondra said...

Can't wait for that post!

Glad big J has a job and is liking it. I hope his foot gets better.

B said...

ixna on the ehavingba adlyba!! : ) What happens in Houston stays in Houston!! HA, just kidding.

Marcy "meg" said...

I can't wait for the Houston post.

Hope J's foot gets better!

Deena said...

Sounds like you need a vacation!

Glad Big J likes his job. Give him a big hug for me! Oh, and take care of that foot, will ya?