So I really don’t have much to say. Nothing all that exciting ever happens here. :grin:
Funny story — the other night, I sent Matt upstairs to shower. I told him to make sure he used shampoo. He said ok. I told him to also be sure to wash his underarms and privates. (Look, he wouldn’t do it, if I didn’t tell him.) He turns around and says, “Yeah, I know. I been usin’ my shower gel. I’m keepin’ it clean for the laydays.” Sweet baby Buddha, that boy kills me.
Weird dream — I had this weird dream that Sarah was anorexic. And Mom wouldn’t listen to me ’cause she didn’t want Sarah to be overweight. And Sarah wouldn’t listen to me, either. Bi-zarre. Truly.
Christmas gift for Bill — XBox 360. Thank you, Microsoft. Thank you.
