So Billy loves this lava lamp. It was in his grandparents house when he was a boy. Now he turns it on every night. So funny, sweet, and fun.
So Billy loves this lava lamp. It was in his grandparents house when he was a boy. Now he turns it on every night. So funny, sweet, and fun.
That’s a big can of sweet tea. But it’s my fuel for the rest of class tonight, thanks to an @cluckerswilmore run!
Eisley needs to work on her mothering skills. She apparently doesn’t know that a stovetop isn’t the safest place for babies to hang out. Poor baby!
First place. I’ve been in first place in my NBA Fantasy League since November 10. That’s more than 3 months. But this morning, I’m nervous. With good reason. I’m now tied for first place, and now my best point guard is injured. Well. It was fun while it lasted.
When Eisley looks at us, nods her head, and says “Away?”, she’s asking permission to throw something away. She’s been known to throw things in the trash can that do not belong there, so we’ve actually somehow managed to train her to ask permission before throwing stuff away. I’m amazed that she obliges.
Tonight I am guessing she got lost on the way to the trashcan. Except, she didn’t get lost at all. She knows where it is. But just moments ago, as I found random scraps of paper in the toilet, I am guessing Eisley realized that the toilet is a much more fun receptacle than the actual trash can. Oops. We should really be paying much better attention.
Eisley just said goodbye to her friend August, who moves away tomorrow. I won’t lie…I’m sad and am very much going to miss @ShannonMcCuaig & @Kel_McC.
It’s the morning after the big 3-0. Had a great party last night, & today I’m feeling much wiser. It comes with the age. :)