The Funny Farm

Ok, so if you happened upon this blog (God help you), you're probably wondering...why the funny farm?

So here's the best answer I can give you... A few years ago, while browsing through a new craft store, I found a, hmm...I guess you would call it a sign...you know, one of those with a picket to stick in the ground. I have always loved cows. No, not the real barnyard mooing type...just the cartoon character and occasional stuffed one...so, when I saw this I knew it must be mine. It had a cow on it holding a sign that read, "Welcome to the funny farm!" Anyway, twenty-five bucks and a couple of miles later, it was in my front yard.

It's ironic...even though it seemed to fit my life and family so much at the time, all these years later, with the paint faded, and the cow's head that's fallen off (although it's still in my garage), I would never have guessed how truly perfect that phrase seems to have become a part of this insane ride that I like to call my life.

So, with that said, all that's left is...Welcome to the Funny Farm...I'd keep your boots on if I were you...sometimes it will get pretty deep in here...