The boy, attempting to put together a little foam jigsaw cube: Man, this is SO difficult!
Me: So, did you have a good time at Dad's work yesterday?
Him, still concentrating: Yeah, I guess so. They gave me this cube puzzle.
Me: That's cool. What else happened? I heard you had a treasure hunt, and a movie and a tour.
Him, concentrating heavily, hesitating, quietly cursing the cube: Uh, yeah. We did.
Me: Was that fun?
Him, exasperated with the cube, finally putting down to address me directly: Not really. Some fat guy got angry cause I farted in his cube.
Me, dissolving into gales of laughter. Him too.
Fall Projects aka That Time The House Nearly Killed Us All
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So, the FFG household is abuzz with fall projects.
Sunday kicked off bright and early when Hubby and The Boy marched out the
old washer and dryer and inst...
11 years ago