First, some minor background so you’ll understand why I was crazy enough to go to Sam’s today: 1) watching hour upon hour of Katrina video of mom’s holding their starving children while TV crews fly by in helicopters and nobody came to help. My wife would look at each other and go “they’re not coming. […]
Last night we spent several hours clearing out the boys’ room and closet, pulling down a wallpaper border, cleaning, etc. This morning we started at 8:00 AM with the first drywall repair (funny how little boys’ rooms resemble testing labs for Samsonite suitcases). Then, er, all the rest that I’m not going to type right […]
This morning, picking donuts: “I want one with the creme on top and red slime in it.” About chocolate milk: “It’s really candy and they squish all the guts out and make it into milk.” I am not making this up.