I also wanted to let you know that I now have buttons for you to follow me on pinterest (the "p" button on the right if you have a pinterest account) and I am finally coming around to the twitter world. I'm brand new and I have two followers and I follow 3 people so I am not exactly blowing it up or anything yet. But if you want to follow me through the painful process of me figuring out yet another form of social media, then please feel free to click the "t" button over there on the right. I'm sure most of you already knew what those buttons were - before I did - but you have to remember that my mother reads this and she is no more technically advanced than her oldest daughter. Finally, I finally have a badge. Feel free to grab it and put it on your blog to say that you follow me, and I would love to do the same for you. Just as soon as someone explains to me how. And by the way, there are several of you that have signed up to receive emails whenever I post a new blog, but some of you never did verify it in your email so I don't believe you are getting them. If you are one of those people and you actually want to get the email, please just leave a comment or shoot me a message and we'll work it out. If this does not apply to you or you don't want to get the email any more, I can't really say that I blame you most days. I'm just going to come to terms with the fact that you don't need me in your life at that level and I'm going to move on after I have one medium sized cry about it. It's really ok, I just like to have your info so I can stalk you better. It's something that makes me feel good about myself.
Since today's post is pretty much all about the new look of the blog and technical type stuff, I thought I would throw in just a quick story for entertainment and to make you feel good the next time you and your family go out of town for the weekend.
There once was a family that went out of town for the weekend to a large church convention in a big city at a nice hotel. This family checked into their hotel room and had been in it for approximately twenty minutes when a security guard knocked on the door to inform the family that there had been a noise complaint about them. Later that evening, the second oldest child in the family locked the door to the bathroom in their hotel room and shut it. From the outside. The mother tried to unlock the door with a metal fingernail file, but to no avail. Men from the maintenance department had to come up to unlock the bathroom door. The next morning, the oldest child in the family locked the bathroom door in the hotel room and shut it. From the outside. Men from the maintenance department had to come up to unlock the bathroom door. Again. The mother then informed everyone in the family, in a rather forceful tone of voice, that the next person who touched the lock on the bathroom door was going to have a very unpleasant conversation with the wooden spoon in her purse. Then over the span of two days, the mother of the family lost three separate room keys on three separate occasions. Then the small daughter of the family waited until they were all out to eat at a restaurant far away from the hotel, with no diaper bag whatsoever, to remove her diaper and throw it on the floor and walk around the dining area of said restaurant with her jeans pulled to her ankles and her bare bottom shining because that was the day she decided she wanted to use the potty like a big girl. That didn't exactly work out for the girl and her parents as well as it could have. The family still had a nice time over the weekend, though. And mainly what all of this proves is just that ..............................................
We don't get out much.