Saturday, December 18, 2010
272 IT'S WHATCHA WANT
ONE WILD AND CRAZY MONTH
Let's see.......where to begin??? I guess I should start from the beginning. First I broke my wrist. Second Mimi broke her leg. Cast should be coming off next Thursday. We had the wild blizzard like conditions for a couple of days. Last week Mimi got called into the Principal's office then she went totally to the other side of the spectrum and recieved a blue ribbon.
Also last week, I received a strange phone call from a lawyer's office from San Diego. He says his name is Jerry ..... and he is looking for Greg Putney. I said that he is at work and could I take a message. To which Jerry says "Well, I am looking for Greg Putney because he is the father of James Olson (my little bro) and James DIED." " WHAT ???!!!" I was hysterical! "MY BROTHER DIED ?!" "You're talking about James? My younger brother the one I just saw this past summer?" Jerry says "Yeah, he died 2 years ago" "What? No, no, no, that was my dad. Let me set you straight. Greg Putney is my husband, James is my younger brother and the man who died 2 years ago is my dad (you idiot)" I said to him. "Besides, what is this all about anyways?" I asked. To which he replied "It's confidential". Click and hung up the phone. I was at least able to get his name and number and dad took care of the rest.
Now we are having the wild winds. This video was taken this morning. For the past couple of days it has been quite clear and beautiful till the winds kicked up last night. Our neighboring town of Enumclaw made it onto the King 5 news stating that they were getting up to 60mph winds which means we were getting about the same since we live in the wind path of Mt. Rainier. I must also mention that our neighbors Jess and Scott who live just 5 houses from us had their kitchen window knocked out with the last wind storm and with this windstorm it was the glass on their patio door. Jess said it cost them $350.00 to replace it. We've been quite lucky so far.
Phew! Then there was WWIII at our house last night. I called dad to warn him about the rough waters at home and that he may want to take his time. Long story short the theme of WWIII is called "The Battle of the Wills". Today the girl is sweet as cherry pie or coconut cream pie in my case.
I tell you, it is never ever dull around our house and I love it!