this evening, after the sun had gone down, i realized i hadn't gone out to the mailbox yet to retrieve the mail. since lincoln was in his underthings, i asked him, "will you watch for me at the door while i get the mail in case i get eaten by a cougar?" legitimate fear we have in our neighborhood... he then said, "what do you suppose i do if you are eaten by a cougar?" "call 911, of course."
quality conversations around these parts, i tell you.
i retrieved the mail that wasn't even for us, and was not eaten by a cougar. hallelujah!
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i rely on lincoln to do all random math for me in his head. you know, when you are trying to figure something out for some odd reason. i, for some unexplainable reason, cannot do math in my head. ironic because i liked math growing up. lincoln and math are not friends. (he is secretly good at when he wants to be, trust me.)
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i am so happy the nba is back in our lives. i love the utah jazz. and i especially love paul millsap. i just do, okay?
and this also reminds me, meta worldpeace is about the stupidest name i've ever heard. if i were an nba announcer, i would refuse to call him that.
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that is all.
good day.
oh, thanks for all the blog lovin'. you guys are the best!
2 comments:
that is totally a conversation i'd have with graham if we live in cougar county too! :)
and good for you for going full time on the photography business! that's fantastic!
oh man, i'm glad you're back. Your blog entertains me, I love it :)
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