Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Monday, August 29, 2005
I was forced to play Kent.
Sam has some friends over and the boys forced me to play a card game called Kent. I'm so going to teach Cindy and Danielle how to play it over Christmas. I honestly didn't want to play. I must admit that I enjoyed it very much. I never knew three 14 year olds could be so forceful....they wouldn't leave me alone until I agreed to play. I need a vacation.
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We can't wait. By the way it looks like Pearl may not make it for Christmas.
What the! Are you kidding? We have to fix that little problem. Should I call her Mom? Give me her #.
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