This can't go on.
Nathan just emailed to update me on the morning routine. See copy below:
Violin, yes. Spelling words, yes. Big breakfast with chocolate ice cream for dessert? Check.
Check a load of this: While Gilly ate breakfast, I asked if I could go pick out an outfit for her. She said yes, but specifically pointed out that she had no clothes behind Mama's in the closet, so I don't need to look there. HAHAHA. I am the finder of hidden things! I should be an investigator. That's it. I'm dropping out to pursue a new career.
Nuts about and to you,
Nathan
P.S. I am going to put the whup on today's exam
Remember where the punching bag was hidden, folks?
Yeah, it's not anymore.
GRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
FYI: See previous two posts below for the lead up...
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double awww & whoops! "the finder of hidden things"-- i love it.
excellent gift idea, by the way.
Heehee. I know. Just when you think Nathan's too serious, he sends you an email like that...
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