It took me 43 seconds to eat the darn moon pie. Those things are *dry*! Eh, not so good. But it was fun.
March madness is upon us, so must get my basketball picks taken care of. Dad and I continuing the more than decade-long competition of picking the best, although we cheat and do "round by round."
For some reason, Roman was so angry with me tonight (maybe because I wouldn't let him get out of bed to get a book instead of laying down and trying to sleep?) that he cried hysterically for his Daddy.... stopping only when Daddy said "you go ahead, Roman, cry it out." Well, we can't do anything that Mama or Daddy say! So he stopped crying almost instantly. Stinker.
March madness is upon us, so must get my basketball picks taken care of. Dad and I continuing the more than decade-long competition of picking the best, although we cheat and do "round by round."
For some reason, Roman was so angry with me tonight (maybe because I wouldn't let him get out of bed to get a book instead of laying down and trying to sleep?) that he cried hysterically for his Daddy.... stopping only when Daddy said "you go ahead, Roman, cry it out." Well, we can't do anything that Mama or Daddy say! So he stopped crying almost instantly. Stinker.
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