You know, if you’re going to kill strangers AND take your own life, you can SKIP THE FIRST STEP.
I am going to try on about 49 more pair of sunglas…
I am going to try on about 49 more pair of sunglasses, so that I can introduce you to “50 Shades of J”
Monopoly epiphany
So, Cy is off teaching other students tonight. G, being her usual responsible self, starts her homework at 6:30 sharp. It gets difficult, there are tears, but we work through it with silliness and laughter. OK, I had to sing and do a booty dance, but whatever it takes.
After the homework is learned and done, we play monopoly. She bought Cy the “Family Guy” version for his birthday with her own money. Cy was gone, but we still played. (Don’t tell her it sharpens her math skills — especially subtraction!)
As we’re playing, she casually states: “So, you and Cy are married.”
I replied “Not legally.”
G: But you’ve been together 28 years?
Me: Yes.
G: And you have a daughter?
Me, laughing: Yes! One we love very much!
G: Oh, you’re married.
That’s when I realized: I don’t care about a Supreme Court Opinion, all that matters is the opinion of the one person who is the focus of my life.
And she knows the commitment we have to her, and to each other. This is immutable to her, as it should be.
Any other vote: whether by 9 justices, or by 25 million Texans, cannot change the love and stability she knows. She doesn’t know nuances of tax law, nor should she care. All she knows is that we are there for her, and there for each other, above all else. This, she accepts without question nor hesitation.
There is only thing I love more than teaching my daughter; learning from my daughter.
And tonight, I have had an epiphany.
Bwahahaha! http://t.co/rMVofIq4
Bwahahaha! washingtonpost.com/blogs/blogpost…
First golf since March. Wish me luck! http://t.co/…
First golf since March. Wish me luck! http://t.co/1Q9cIcFl
The sleepover is officially over. No bloodshed, an…
The sleepover is officially over. No bloodshed, and very little sleep, as predicted.
While the slumber party carries on quietly upstair…
While the slumber party carries on quietly upstairs, we celebrate the season by quietly watching “The Ref” downstairs.
Scavenger hunt. Prop plays. Pizza. Cake. Gifts. St…
Scavenger hunt. Prop plays. Pizza. Cake. Gifts. Still no bloodshed! http://t.co/u3z2VaQF
Birthday slumber party. We are drastically outnumb…
Birthday slumber party. We are drastically outnumbered. No need for reinforements. Yet… http://t.co/P0fBDvP1
Best comment seen today: FREE MCAFEE or the TRIAL…
Best comment seen today: FREE MCAFEE or the TRIAL might last for 30 DAYS!
I swear, these kittens must have a little bit of r…
I swear, these kittens must have a little bit of raccoon in their lineage. ANYTHING for more FOOD!
I wonder what Yoda would sound like if he were on…
I wonder what Yoda would sound like if he were on Jeopardy…
And so we celebrate again, but with a bigger numbe…
And so we celebrate again, but with a bigger number: 11 years without killing the baby!
Expected: No show is ever perfect; what matters is…
Expected: No show is ever perfect; what matters is how you deal with it. Each performer, without exception, dealt it with grace and aplomb..
Unexpected pleasures: G’s joke got the first BIG l…
Unexpected pleasures: G’s joke got the first BIG laugh. The extended dance remix of Act I Scene 6. Otis’s last laugh, then the turn. Wow!