Saturday, September 15, 2012


Rooster is eight, Peaches six. I am approximately the age of a T. Rex.

Rooster: Are demons naked?
Me: Um, demons? Demons are not real
Rooster: But are they NAKED?

Peaches: Daddy, will you please [mumble mumble mumble]?
My husband: No, Peach, and I'll tell you again, that is weird. It's an unexpected question. I have no idea what to say to you.

Rooster: I'm just wondering, how long does it take to microwave a pizza? Just curious.

Me: Do you think we should go check out that gym membership? Or go for a a walk? Or eat ice cream for dinner?

Hope you are having a lovely Saturday.

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