Dreaming
I dreamed last night that Adin moved in next door. I was so excited! (And not just because I sensed an awesome babysitter near-by.)
But Josh wouldn't let her into our house.
Analysis anyone?
Sunday, March 13, 2011
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Please tell me you heard him say, "I'm not in the mood!"
Ahhh, the magic combination of beer and antibiotics. Good times.
Hmm.
First daughter: "Mommy, when can Auntie Adin babysit again so we can jump off the roof?"
Kansasmom: "Second daughter is too young to jump off the roof. And your jaw hasn't yet healed from last time."
First son: "Auntie Adin says only weaklings won't jump off the roof."
Kansasdad: "Grrr."
KansasMom: We'll never succeed. We may as well die here.
KansasDad: No, no. We have already succeeded. I mean, what are the three terrors of Wichita? One, the Royals finishing last every year - no problem. The Indians have become almost as bad and might even be worse now; we can avoid that. Two, the lack of BLD gatherings here, which Mazzucco was clever enough to solve with "Wichita 2012", so in the future we can avoid that too.
KansasMom: KansasDad, what about the R.O.U.S.'s?
KansasDad: Rodents Of Unusual Size? I don't think they exist. [Adin attacks]
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