Do you ever get to the point where you're tired of everything? I'm to that point. I want to change all our furniture. I want to change all the clothes in my closet. I even want to change Cliff's and the babies stuff.

   I want to get out of town on vacation. Not another 9 day trip from hell with my mother like I took last month. I want a get away with Cliff someplace. Maybe to a bed and breakfast. That sounds like fun to me.

   I do need to start saving up I have a Civil War event coming up in September. And I need to get little bit outfitted. I've wanted to go to this event since I first started reenacting. And this year I'm going even if I have to walk every step of the way. My seamstress is in the process of making me a dress.

    Anyway on to other things. The baby has 5 teeth now and is working on getting a 6th one. She's learning to walk and her first word was Mama. Her second was Papa. She has a smile that can melt the toughest heart. But she can be a little pain in the butt. She's not been sleeping at night, last night she had me up at 1:30 and 5:44. I'm so tired I'm getting grouchy. Housework is suffering because I'm too tired to do it.

   We need rain so bad here. We've had 3 days of rain in the past 3 months. Everyone is on water restriction. There's wildfires everywhere. I panic when I hear a siren, thinking that theres a fire near us.

   Anyway enough belly achin.