im at home for spring break.
this is what was going on tonight as i sat at the kitchen counter and painted....
"mom, where's my little bronco football?" -- jessica wandering around the kitchen/living room
<whispering> "i hid it" -- mom to me very softly
"did you hide it?, i can't find it anywhere..." -- jessica
"maybe it will turn up again when its summer and you can play with it outside, and not hit my lamps playing inside"-- mom
"oh whoa! did you really hide it? i've never seen this side of you before, and i never actually hit your lamps, i may have come close...." -- jessica
"yes you and dad did hit my lamp, it didn't fall over but i specifically remember you hitting it, and it teetering" -- mom
"i don't think we ever hit it"-- dad, joining the convo
"where is my mini bronco football?!!??!? i really want it!" -- jessica
"keep looking" -- mom, being sly
me: laughing
wow. home brings many surprises. its good though, minus the snow on my SPRING break.
love. edp |