“Zack, what are you eating? . . . Is that what I threw in the garbage 5 minutes ago? . . . It was still on top, right?” That was me. I said that. It was the end of my day.
Mackay was saying a prayer on the food last night at dinner. And at the end of her prayer she said, “And please bless that dad doesn’t yell at me during dinner.” We burst out laughing. So reverent.
I really love the feel of new socks on my feet. I’ll know I’ve made the big time when I never wear a pair of socks more than twice. (Because once would just be ridiculous.)
The way you say things can really change the way you think about things. (Glass half-full vs. glass half-empty, you know?) So I am changing the way I say something: I no longer wear my pajamas whenever I’m in the house, I wear lounge clothes in the house. And I LOVE my lounge wear. And there’s nothing wrong with that. (And I now feel liberated.)
If you are a fan on Facebook, you know we’ve been having issues with Nate’s car. (Just get a new one or put all or money into the junker?) Well, he picked it up from the mechanic’s where they found NOTHING wrong with it. And you can’t fix what you can’t find. That’d be fine, but the problem? The car randomly and uncontrollably ACCELERATES. Hmm. . .
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Linda - Thanks for the laugh! You should always laugh first thing in the morning!