Hi. My name is Skittles and I'm a neat freak. Oops. I mean My name is Barb and I'm a neat freak. I forgot I was trying to lose the Skittles identity. (Even though it's still the name of my blog.)
When I posted a while back that I was perturbed my hubby didn't notice one day that I'd vacuumed the lamp shades I know I generated some raised eyebrows. And a few laughs. WITH me I'm sure. Not AT me. Maybe.
When Misty came to meet us a month ago at our motel room in Missouri she noticed how I had everything lined up all nice and neat. Pthththt. At least I don't make the bed in motel rooms. I DO have my limits.
I did say we met her in Missouri right? I just wanted to make sure you didn't think it was at one of those Outer Banks rentals. Did I mention she's afraid of the stuffed pig we gave her? *Snicker*