Thanks!

I deleted the former post so that I did not have to tempt anyone that wasn't supposed to read, to read it.

I had successful advise; thank you Aunt C., and mom. Mom, I was relieved to hear that you suffer from the same stress related rash.

I got myself some B-5 and so far it has taken the itch away, but still have the redness. It makes Mark cringe. Lol.

Today I took the day off to spend with the kids. We went to an auction yard to see the cattle, horses, goats, and sheep. Since I had never been there we walked around quite lost, trying to figure out how we could actually get up close to the animals instead of just walking over them. Eventually I found out that we could go where the employees go, only when they were not herding the animals through. :)

It was kind of neat to sit inside the auctioning arena. It so reminded me of the song,

"An' I said, hey, pretty lady, won'cha gi'me a sign I'd give anything to make you mine all mine I'll do your biddin' an' be at your beckon call Yeah, I never seen anyone lookin' so fine Man, I gotta have her, she's a one-of-a-kindI'm goin' once, goin' twice,I'm sold! On the lady in the second row She's an eight, she's a nine, she's a ten, I know She's got ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes An' I'm about to bid my heart good-bye!"-Sold by John Michael Montgomery

I kept singing the song in my head as they were going a mile a minute on the prices! :)

Anyway, Mark is gone fishing this weekend and so I have the kids and the house all to myself for the night and most of tomorrow. Yeh!

Noah is at a birthday party right now and I've got to go get him soon. Adios!

Post note: Last night I went to bed thinking about how cold the wind was and that Mark was sitting on a river shore somewhere, where the water brings the wind off the river even colder than anywhere else. And I chuckled. I had seen Mark and his friend at Wal-Mart excited over the find of a Wal-Mart Ozark dome tent for $25 and than I imagined him with his lack of cold weather gear (Particularly socks). I wondered if Mark would be crawling into bed sometime late morning. He did. Poor guy.