auntie lindsey
31 Thursday Mar 2011
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in31 Thursday Mar 2011
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in25 Friday Mar 2011
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in09 Wednesday Mar 2011
J, talking to a friend of mine last week: My dad’s birthday is Friday and we are getting him underpants.
Today, outside Kung Fu, where a dying pigeon was seen floundering near the door:
Heidi (a friend of mine): Maybe the pigeon got hurt.
C (Heidi’s son): Maybe it is old and dying.
J: My mom is 37.
09 Wednesday Mar 2011
This kid. He keeps me on my toes. Maybe I need to pay better attention to him. Especially when he is being really, really quite like he was tonight. I walked into the kitchen to find this:
Those are oats. An entire can of them. (You know, those big, tall, family size ones.) He’s singing Happy Birthday. And making a cake.
And let me just say, for the record, that as much as I felt like I should admonish him for this, he was a) really, really cute, b) totally occupied and therefore c) staying out of any other sort of trouble that he can cause in a flash. Hence, the video.
08 Tuesday Mar 2011
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in05 Saturday Mar 2011
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in05 Saturday Mar 2011
02 Wednesday Mar 2011
We were staying with some friends last week on our Big Northwest Vacay, and they had this awesome old school rotary phone that actually works. Z took it off the hook, and here’s how the conversation went:
Me: A, can you hang the phone up, please?
A: How do you hang it up?