It is amazingly quiet here this morning. I only here a rooster, that pack of dogs are oddly silent. I am also on day 3 of a migraine. Hopefully it is that last day.
My little brother is moving, he is staying in Kansas, but it is a few hours away. We will be saying farewell to him tonight.
I caught husband watching little House on the Prairie. And he was smiling. It was the Halloween episode where Laura thinks she sees Mr. Olson cut Mrs. Olson's head off and Nelly plays a trick on her. Yeah, you know the one I;m talking about, don't deny it. It was cute watching him, watch the program. I really don't think he saw it much when he was growing up. He didn't have a stable place to live. Anyway, in this episode, Pa tries to hug Ma, and she squeals away because he was all muddy. Of course this is when I said, she, Ma Ingalls doesn't like it either! Now you can't get on my when I am being a Wuss, and ask If I am a Pioneer woman. My customer broke out and informed husband that you don't mess with Ma Ingalls.
And everything tastes like cucumber this morning.