In twelve hours we’ll be on the highway for the beach and a few days “off.” I put that in quotes because making sure three small kids are happy and not drowning takes a bit of effort.
I’ve got a huge pile of work to be done before I leave the office today.
If I can just figure out why I’ve spent the last two hours hating myself and my life, everything would be just peachy.
After reading through this (thanks to Candleblog for the heads up) I now must see the Shining again.
(the linked page was created by a guy that created a Shining/Overlook ad in for Duke Nukem 3D. Talk about cool hobbies!)
People sometimes ask me this question:
“Do your children know they are adopted?”
Well, perhaps a conversation we had the other morning will help illustrate. Ages 6, 4, and 1:
*dad changes babies’ diaper and clothes*
6 y.o.: “I hope the judge says she can stay.”
dad: “Would you like her to always be your little sister?”
6 y.o.: “Yes! That would be great!” (big grin)
4 y.o.: *runs from room singing* “I’m still adopted! I’m still adopted!”