time to go home

The Story of My Friday, Part 2: The Second Part

The other evening, my nephew challenged me to a game of Memory.

I obviously wasn’t clear in my last post, but what I’d meant was that it was about time to pack up for the trip home, and the baby had just fallen asleep. I try very much not to let her be unhappy for our 30+ minute commute, because there’s really nothing I can do for the fussy baby in the car but let her be unhappy.

1.  Hillary Clinton at this point is like that friend you have or the person you work with that you don't want to talk to.  You and everyone else know that they're wrong in what they're doing or not doing but the person just keeps doing the same thing like everything is fine.  So you avoid them and when they bring up the issue you change

Thanks to Fluffernutter for spearheading this weekend’s outing to Golden Coast Chinese restaurant. Her pre-teen daughter is just old enough to be revered by my all-male litter of sub-5-year-olds.

It’s Super Tuesday, so I’m going to put a few political pieces up. This is not to say I’m supporting one particular candidate or anything, but found these videos interesting.