Dickies

I went to Value Village today and bought some clothes. Elijah was getting shoes, and for some reason he didn't like my suggestions. Come on, whats wrong with bright blue shoes with strange Oriental like writing on them? They were boys shoes!

I was doing an experiment for biology toady that required refrigeration for a few hours. And guess what?! Timmy and John were eating it! I quickly took them out of the fridge and told then that they should never eat my experiments because you never know whats in them. I may have put H2SO4 in it for all you know. They just laughed and ran away. Arrrg!

Victor's dog came back today, and he really bugged Snickers. Snicker's seems to think he owns Puppy and must protect her from any intruder. That is good in a way, but he has nipped my arm on several occasions when I started to reprimand Puppy for some wrong doing. One funny thing is that Snickers is fixed, but not in his mind. So, yeah, you know what that means. But those two dogs get along so well and its good we have two dogs because they keep each other company when we are busy. They also keep each other warm when it is cold. But anyways, back to the original subject. This dog comes over here AGAIN and we decided we are not going to take him back. Victor have to come get him if he wants his dog, otherwise we will send him to the pound. And it just so happened that Victor came by today and saw his dog he told us that he is to old to control the dog and that after his son got home from work he would come and get him (the dog). He did come and get the dog later and Josiah told him that we almost took him to the pound. He told us that a few years ago he had to pay $100 to get the dog out of the pound; you think he would have learned to keep his dog tied up by now.

Chelsea has tonsillitis, and when I went over to see her today she looked tired. She said her neck was sore and her throat hurt, and I could see that her face was reddish and also her voice sounded funny. She has to take little red pills every day, and she told me that if I got it, it wasn't so bad. I would just get to take pills, and I would get to rest. Simple.

Timmy knows way to much about the computer. He knows where the esc. key is, the power button, enter and he knows how to put CDs in the drive. He also knows that if you press random buttons on the keyboard, things happen that do not please whoever is using the computer. He has deleted my posts before just as I was about too post them and my emails. John is just as bad, he has "accidentally" turned of the computer when I refused to give him a cookie, and messed up my race on Lego racers when I was winning, for once. They have tried my patience so many times and I hope I don't yell at them to often. They know how far to go until I can't take it any more and take them to mother or place them on a chair, and they will go that far and then run away, laughing. I wonder if sometime in the future I will have a very trying child to deal with and the Lord is using my brothers to prepare me.