Last night I warned John that if he didn't tell me about something that had happened at school, he couldn't watch fun TV. Well, he didn't tell me. I broke the news (only moments later, mind you) that he wouldn't be watching fun TV. He was very upset and said through his tears, "But I didn't think it was a proper deal!" "Not fair" I've heard plent of times, but "a proper deal"? I almost let him see me laugh.
Tonight I haphazardly put my hair up in a clip just to get it off my neck while I fixed dinner for the kids. I'm sure it looked a little crazy, but that's par for the course. Eve asked why my hair was like that. I told her because I was hot. John said, "You scribble scrabbled it." Cracked me up, but it's probably about the best description I've ever heard of my hair.
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