Not Me Monday

It's time for me to confess the things I did not do over the past 2 weeks. Gotta love free therapy, courtesy of MckMama. Stop by her blog, and say a prayer for her son, Stellan. He is getting an ablation at this very moment.

While we were at the park, I did not catch my son doing this:

He has never done that, so why start at almost 5 years old? Nasty!

I did not make my Great Dane, Bailey, stay in the room with me, after Grant went to bed, after watching Paranormal Activity. I'm not that much of a wimp!

I have not turned into a complete crossword puzzle dork. I do not want to do them all the time, nor do I keep them in my purse in case I get bored.

I was not the least bit upset when Lexie lost a hair bow at the store. It was not from my favorite pair of bows...which I guess is no longer a pair.

Dylan's party is on the 21st. I did not just invite people to his party a few days ago.

Lexie did not hand a booger to me. Since I didn't have a kleenex anywhere nearby, I did not just wipe it on the sole of my shoe, and put it out of my mind.