Another year at the at the Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure. My dad, Des, Austin, Richard, me, the boys, and my mom's friend Paula and her friend all walked today. It seemed like a lot more people than in previous years. Had fun as usual. Interestingly, when we got home we asked Drake who was at the race and he said, "Angels." I don't recall any mention of angels while we were there. He told us again later in the evening that the Angels were crying....he said they were happy. Maybe he has my sixth sense. Very weird!
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Casual Conversation with a 2 year old, Easter Morning and Easter Day Madness
Casual Conversation
We're driving to Jacob's birthday party the other day and a truck pulls in front of me and cuts me off. I'm very annoyed and say, "Go ahead, get in front of me!" Drake asks, "Mommy, is that a stupid truck?" Richard then looks at me and I say, "It could be a lot worse."
Thursday, April 14, 2011
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