Yesterday Fiddledaddy mentioned to me that we needed to change servers. I knew immediately that he was referring to something internet related because the only one who does any serving around this joint is me.
If only they would fire me.
So I made the mistake of asking why. Because, as we all know, this thing called change? I don’t much like it.
He started throwing 4 syllable technical terms at me and when my eyes rolled up into my head just before it imploded, he mercifully stopped explaining.
Just tell me when it’s over.
Well, it’s over. I was given strict instructions not to touch anything on my blog which just nearly killed me. Is he kidding me? I can’t go back and obsess over grammatical errors and syntax mutilation? I have to leave well enough alone?
Anyhoo. All this to say that during the server change, comments were lost. Irrevocably lost in cyber space. I believe this only affected July 1st. Which is unfortunate because I had just posted a giveaway on Fiddledeedee Reviews. If you posted a comment to be entered into the giveaway, please just check to see if it’s still there.
And last but not least, I wanted to share a tender parenting moment with you. I was softly singing “If I Were an Oscar Mayer Wiener” to Jensen before bedtime. He found this hysterical. Mostly, I suppose, because mommy cannot carry a tune. And well, it’s a song about a wiener. Fiddledaddy asked him, “What is your mommy singing to you?”
He replied, “A lullaby.”
I’m pretty sure this will be brought up in therapy years from now. Along with a rather lengthy laundry list of parenting foibles.
Have a wonderful 4th of July weekend everyone! I’m going to take a nice long weekend, but I’ve lined up some posts of questionable taste so you’ll never know I’m gone.