How funny that I was just listening to someone yesterday about how we're too clean and that's why we have allergies, etc.

In 5 generations, not one person in my family has even gotten so much as a cold from bathing in the lake at our summer cabin.

I've never gotten sick from it either! It's just, you know, the thought of it. I wasn't such a delicate flower when I was a kid. Of course, I hadn't seen a deer carcass rotting in a river then, either. Scarred for life, there.

Oy. A friend of mine from back home who is a pretty nice lady, but as close to a tea partier as we get, and therefore hates taxes and public works projects, etc. Just posted this.

Why can't we have places like this here in Louisiana? When we go to the Carolinas, there are so many things to do that are run by the cities, counties and/or state. They are well maintained and inexpensive. They just opened this waterpark about 5 miles from my mom's house and Zander is so excited about going.

I'm not going to hold my breath waiting for her to make the connection.

How funny that I was just listening to someone yesterday about how we're too clean and that's why we have allergies, etc.

If only! I'd be the least allergic person EVAR.

I didn't grow up around lakes and have never made peace with them. We hung out in and around one when we escaped for weekends at university, and no...it's not my thing. Oceans and running water, thank you. Or chlorine.

I found an entirely forgotten pair of shoes! T-strap mary janes with stacked wood heels. Not every day shoes, but they'll do for every now and again. And they look great.

This is why I don't need to be buying any cowboy boots. But I wanna.

If only! I'd be the least allergic person EVAR.

Oh, not that it was the only reason, just that we were doing kids no favors by being hyper-clean (which always makes me flash back to psycho mom who made me boil all her baby's bottles and dishes for 20 minutes and change her diaper using distilled water and cotton balls).

I didn't grow up around lakes and have never made peace with them. We hung out in and around one when we escaped for weekends at university, and no...it's not my thing. Oceans and running water, thank you. Or chlorine.

I am totally the opposite, hate chlorine and salt water.

My cousins and I would swim at a place we called "Sammy Gill's" aka San Miguel's on Toledo Bend when we stayed with my grandparents. I quit swimming there the day I saw the skeleton of an alligator gar washed up on the beach.

THAT? lives in THERE? Hells to the N-O.

I do shower after going in the ocean because otherwise I feel salty for the rest of the day.

Aw, my mom fell at the school where she works part-time today (tripped over Legos), and actually face-planted. Has an enormous shiner but no broken bones in her face, stitches in her lip and inside her mouth, and a broken hand, which she has to see the orthopedist about.

My poor mommy.