waiting at a traffic light this morning anna opened her window and stuck her head out.
“mom! it smells like centipedes out there!”
sitting at the kitchen table eating lunch. nathan looks at me and serious as can be asks me out of the blue, “mom, can i be the ruler of the universe?” pause. “um no,” i said. “WHYYY?,” he whined. “duh. Because IM the ruler of the universe!”
went in to mckennas room to wake her up last week. she was under the covers. i pulled them down slowly to wake her up with a kiss and she opened her eyes wide, looked me in the eyes and said, “i dont want to be your monkeywrench.”
we have been addicted to guitar hero lately, drew kicks ass on medium. we were playing a multi-player pro face-off and he beat the pants off of me. he is such a good sport too. never one to rub it in my face he screamed, “YOU JUST GOT SERVED! WITH A PLATE OF FRIES!”