A long time ago, I posted this about Butterflies and my Hubby. We haven't discussed butterflies since then. But when I go out of town for work or take Veg to see his Grandparents, I always hide punched out butterflies around the house.
He finds them while we are gone and it gives him a smile.... he'll call all giddy that he found one.
Well today my Happy Place was Invaded with thoughts of all the new things thrown at me that I have to figure out this summer. And some of which I have to figure out by TUESDAY, because my sweet Hubby made some decisions TODAY without considering how that will work for everyone else in the household or distant family or most importantly my Vegman.
Then, my Sweet Hubby with words that could frankly be thrown out the window decided to say what was on HIS Mind... and let me tell you.... I took what was said and moved it in to the garbage bucket of my brain... In case you have forgotten, I have buckets in my brain (see, told you I was weird)
- The recycle bucket - for OFF things that happen in life that I can turn in to good
- The Garbage bucket - for things that are negative, and serve no purpose worrying about because they can't be changed
- And the Keeper Bucket - All the Memories and things worth worrying or laughing about.
Sooooo, The Hubby words quickly went in to the Garbage bucket! (this is how I live happily in case you were wondering)
But the stuff I have to worry about, will be going in to the Recycle Bucket. If I'm going to worry about it, then I mise well do something good with it...Right? Just have to figure out what that is... and quick!
As for the Butterflies... Well at last count he had earned quite a few.... as of today, he is in the hole by, oh lets see.... Hmmm..... 1,549, 652!
