The latest is the discussion about the size of a grave…6 foot…no matter what. We were in the middle of a discussion concerning the downsizing of a family home with the kids and the husband to the inevitable one or two bedroom suite/condo/apartment unit that we all end up in and Kate mentioned that really… the discussion of where to put the 32 Crock Pots a person has accumulated shouldn’t be a challenge. Let alone Aunt Edna’s precious China Set, after all just how much company do you think you’ll be having in that one bedroom suite? Ok save one crock pot and make it the smallest one.
She just had me cracking up, she said remember if you haven’t started on that Egyptian tomb yet, odds are the kids won’t. So just plan on those 6 feet and don’t ever worry about things again. It doesn’t matter if you are Bill Gates or Joe Schmoe….all you get is 6 foot. Really puts worrying about “THINGS” in perspective…and that’s why I love our Kate….”Got Milk?” “Got Tomb?”…then don’t worry about it.