I see dead people..

Okay, an update on what's going on at the Harrell residence. First of all, I will explain the topic. Bridgett, my ten year old, had a bird, the bird.. died. So, after going out to bury it and going to put a pretty rock on it the rock turned out to be a tombstone. So, after dusting it off really good I read it.. it was engraved beautifully.. Kathern Pilgrim.. it had dates that read, October 18,1957 and January 10,1958. A three month old baby girl. So, I think, this doesn't mean a dead baby girl is in my back yard, this couldn't mean that. Then, for the first time, I take a look around the tree I am standing beside. There is a small mound of dirt there, with little plants that had grown out of it over the year, it look perfectly shaped. It looked, like a grave. So, I freaked out a little. I am a calm person for the most part.. but this was very possibly a dead child in my back yard.. maybe fifty feet from my house. So, I did what anyone would do. I called my friends..lol They helped me to look for her online.. with no results.. Cynthia called the probate court on three way.. with no results.. We went to the library.. no results.. so, maybe there was no child.. so I call the historical society.. they think there was a child.. they think there is a child.. and they think she's in my back yard.. so they are going to find out.. I will deliver details as they come. Next, I am moving. Again. I don't want to move. I have to move. This is the deal in the movies, the one you can't refuse. It's a nice house.. this one is around about 2500 square feet, maybe not even that big.. (not that that's small, I have four kids though) and the new one is approximately 3500 square feet.. it's also ALLOT cheaper and we won't be renting.. sounds better right? It's close to here but I won't go into all that.. my stalker could possibly still read my blogg.. the kids will be in the same school district.. and I will still be close to the friends that I don't want to leave. Work is good. I had a blast today, one of the best day's at InterHell ever.. Most of my six thirty girls even stayed when we were allowed to leave.. go figure huh? I have a couple of special messages for some special people.. if I leave anyone out.. just know that I love you anyway..
Michelle, I love you girl(not in 'that' way either) .. I am proud of you.. and I am here if you need me.. You know I got your back no matter what decisions you make, that's what best friends are for.
Sarah, you were a trip today.. thanks for keeping us amused enough to earn that little bit more money today. Thanks for your help on 61.. and I hope your appointments go well tomorrow.. love ya girl
Cathy, I love you too sweetie.. just know that you are part of a family that loves you.. and I am not talking about your blood family I am talking about our family.. if you ever need to talk, don't think twice about it.. this is what having 'real' friends that love you is all about.. just know that I am here..
Angela, Your wonderful.. thank you for bringing me home today.. thank you for the laugh this afternoon.. the one right before we left work.. and I will keep all the rest of my thank you's to myself.. I don't want to ruin your rep..
Dan, Yes you.. Lurker. Thank you for reminding my slow ass to update my blog. Sometimes I have slacker issues.. even someone as close to being perfect as myself has there faults.. this is one of mine.. ;) Your a great addition to our group of friends.. even if you are a boy.. (haahaa)
Coopama, If I was gonna get stuck on a day.. hump day would be my choice.. maybe someday we'll get a chance to talk again..lol
Paige, You look very pretty lately (not that you weren't before) I hope life is being as good to you as it looks like it is.. happy looks good on you..
Lori, if I were you, I'd be friends with me..
okay, most important for tonight,
CYNTHIA-
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!! It's late.. but you know I love you girl. There are times that your words are my inspiration when I think there is none..

I'm out.

P.S. For those of you who stuck through to the end of this.. God you must be bored..