Booty all around

Last night Jaron and I were singing songs before he went to sleep and I started singing Love at Home. This is what I heard come out of Jarons mouth, "there is booty all around, when there's love at home" I died laughing.

If I died today.....

I am just now winding down for the day. I know- it's already into the next one.But I'm laying in bed and for the first time letting out a big, ahhhhhh. It was a very busy day of house cleaning. I am amazed at how a short and fast weekend can bring about such disaster. But as I write I am waiting on my 12th and final load of laundry to dry. sheeeze

Needless to say I had more than the usual alone time with my thoughts. This can be dangerous. Today I was thinking to myself. "what if I died today?" Now I know that this question can come to mind at different times in our life. When we have just experienced a death of a loved one or acquaintance, we think about their life and the legacy they left behind. We ask ourselves what legacy will I leave behind after I pass on? But today I was not thinking along those lines. No, it was a bit more shallow than that.

I was wondering what if I died today, and my loved ones had to come clean out my stuff, I would have people in my house, in my domain. What would they find. Would they think " oh good heavens she was a lousy housewife, look at this junk under her bed." or, "well I had no idea she kept such an untidy underwear drawer." What about all clutter in my closet? And, I know this one is over the top but, would my legs and armpits be shaved? Seriously I can not be left alone with my thoughts I know. But I can't be the only one who's thought about this. Can I?

Well I can say that if I die in my sleep tonight, then I would still have junk under my bed. I just hate getting under there. I did not have time to dust, too much laundry. I really do have too many shoes in my closet and I was just too tired to shave today. But my laundry is done. :)