Random Thoughts From the Cumby Household

A couple days ago I saw an actual tumbling, tumbleweed out my dining room window.

My entire immediate family know who you are referring to when you say "the Herbal American"

The two youngest members don't know why and they don't question it.

That's the only thing, ever, that they haven't questioned.

The "new" blue toliet water was great cause of concern for my 10 year old.

When playing a game of catch phrase, to describe the word "Alabama" my children did not use the description of the state but rather Sweet Home ____________.

That made me happy.

Donuts also make me happy.

But I am not happy about it.

This is the first season of American Idol I have ever watched. I don't know why I never watched before because I like it.

I continually talk about how life isn't fair, stop teaching our kids that everything is fair, etc. But it makes me beyond mad when someone cuts in line. What does that say about me?

Oreo blizzards are a really easy way to make someone's day better.

It gives me great satisfaction to prepare a meal and serve it to my family. Why does it give me none to clean it up?