Random Babbling and Venting...

OK, I'm upset, yes, there I said it. I can't find my very expensive camera anywhere. I think I may have left it at my sons football game, and someone stole it. I have checked everywhere. If there's a where, I have checked there. I have, now in total, caught 8 mice since we have lived here. The salamander was cute so he doesn't count as a rodent. That's fine, I could move past that if....if it weren't for the fact that this football season someone stole (someone from the visitor's team) Lance Albern's very expensive, very irreplaceable, very nice, very Nike, football cleats. Which in turn we purchased 29.99 dollar cleats as replacements. I still need to paint the rest of my room, the upstairs hallway, replace outlets...My dear husband and I are coming up with countless ways to save money. I don't drive, virtually a shut-in. Which, I am OK with 'cause we are paying on 11 acres every month that I can play on, or burn down, whichever I feel like at the moment. Which reminds me we have to cut firewood this weekend. So, we will be burning some of the trees. Yep. I think I'll move to Australia... I'm feeling overwhelmed with the Holidays comin', with basketball comin'- shoes, fees, uniforms, driving...I need to put on a sad movie and cry, but that gives me a headache. I need to go for a walk, but that sounds painful... I need to take pictures of the beautiful fall leaves that are ALMOST OFF THE TREES, oh wait, I can't, but someone else probably is, with my camera....I think I'll move to Australia. Oh, wait, doesn't Australia have socialized medicine? So, my husband wouldn't make a dime.....great! I could go on, but I have so much positive that it makes the bad look small. In reality overlooking all this, I am so dearly blessed with a great husband that tells me I am beautiful everyday, and his nickname for me is "gorgeous." My kids are doing wonderful. My daughter and son are the best teenagers alive. They tell me everything in their lives. My daughter told her friends the other day that she can't wait till Fridays because then she can hang out with her family! Hunter is de-stinkering as we speak. He is doing great at school and is coming into his own. Trapper is adorable and anal retentive, which for a 7 year old is quite adorable. He cracks me up every day. He could run this house better than me. Fisher asks questions everyday to "get ready for school" he's got to "get smart." His material is amazing!Last week he asked me if worms change into butterflies. I laughed my head off, and it gets better than that. Rider was giggling on my bed the other night yelling out "I'm gonna kill ya, mom!" as I was tickling him. Makes a mom proud. If you made it to the bottom of this post I commend you!