TOTALLY cute dress, shrift.
I have had a productive couple of days with a few trips to Lowe's. I replaced flourescent lights (and now I have to figure out what to do about the bulbs that I need to dispose), I fixed the garage door opening mechanism. And I figured out how to get Grace's feet to stay on pedals of her trike. [link] has the evidence. SHE'S RIDING THE TRIKE!!!
Danny Glover needs to CALL ME. That shit should be illegal.
You mean Donald Glover? Danny Glover is too old for illegal shit.
She looks so incredibly chuffed with herself.
Oh, Jesus. Where is half my brain today?
Though, seriously, I wouldn't entirely turn Danny away, I've been listening to Donald's name all day and it didn't stick.
Maybe I should have said Childish should call me.
Go Grace!
Burrell, I have something of yours.
Aw! Now Noah's in trouble. I remember him complaining "She's following me!" last year, and my response was, well, she can't catch you, so stop worrying about it. No longer true! Ahahah!
I've got a hilarious video of Dominic wii hula-hooping. But I just can't post it online. Have sent it to his parents, though. No telling what they'll do with it!
SHE'S RIDING THE TRIKE!!!
Aw, the joy! The huge smile kills me.