You're lookin' at the two reasons I am blogging right now instead of watching fireworks.
The one who couldn't wait to see them; saliva and gum hanging out of mouth, no shirt, no clue:The one who should have been sound asleep without a care in the world but instead is laughing maniacally while simultaneously puking all over himself and his carseat (and no it's not just you, that is a crazy look in his eye):
And while we're on the subject, I am going on record to say that there is no independence day in this house. We lost our independence on October 4, 2004 and it looks like we will be prisoners of war until about 2025, when our last child flies the coop or we change the locks, whichever happens first. Do I miss my days of freedom? Getting to eat in restaurants without making multiple apologies to wait staff and surrounding customers, discussing movies that don't have animated characters in them, reading books without pictures? Of course. Would I go back? Never.
2 comments:
Thanks for the laugh, Sum. Are you guys home yet?
It's as if he knows he solidified your lack of independence!
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