On our date the other day, Corbin insisted that this guy was "the one from Napoleon Dynamite." And shouted, "Hey Pedro!" when he walked by. Color me embarrassed. Close up, he really did look like Pedro.
"Mom, you're welcome! Me and Soren finished painting the door for you. We choosed yellow." -Corbin
The children have a habit of getting the mail from the mailbox...and not getting all the way into the house with it. Last Friday was one such afternoon where the mail was not only collected, but lost and thrown away. After a frustrating scavenger hunt where they couldn't remember where they left some things, I angrily sent them outside to clean the van.
Serves me right. They washed the van, too. With the hose. And the door wide open.
Oh the best for you, grandma!
1 comment:
Yay for Grandma!
Your children had an Amelia Badelia moment with the van. :)
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