Nick has been in Zoo Preschool every morning this week. Hypothetically this morning I may or may not have blatently run a stop light right in front of a police station. If I did, hypothetically, I succeeded in getting him there on time. Zoo Preschool waits for no one.
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Last night around midnight I shook Mike awake, urgently saying, “Honey! Honey! There are 27 couches.” I don’t know what I was dreaming about but it sure does sound comfortable.
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Yesterday I drove 65 miles in the car running errands all over this city. This reminds me how very little I usually drive, and how much I like it that way.
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Mike won tickets to “The Grand Tasting” this Saturday in Columbia, Missouri. This was terribly exciting for us until we realized that our children need people to care for them… you know, make sure they don’t play with knives or eat cat litter. Alas this weekend those people will be us. Who wants to fly to Kansas City for a few days while we go galavanting about drinking wine? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
…must have been a dream of…iiiiikkkeeeeaaaaa…
p.s. the kids now call it i.i.i.ikea. (sung like the chia pet commercials…cracks me up every time.)
I would so come to kansas to see you, if it wasn’t for the pesky painting the house thing…damn home ownership! Ha iii-ikea. I’m never going to get that out of my head.