Yesterday, each kid posed their own question of the day.
Mason: "Why was underwear invented?"
Ella: "Why do they call it 'snoring'?"
Kathleen: "Can I go to Fayetteville next weekend for a drama tournament? It's $50, and I already have a ride there and home, and Taylor and I are entered to do an improv piece, and all you have to do is pay and pick me up at the mall afterwards. So, can I go?"
My answer to all three: "Uh..."
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Dangit, woman, I have a massive paper due on Friday and I discover you have a fabulous blog about people I adore written by their brilliant mom whose company I find myself missing more as I read it? JEEZ.
So, just to get you back, drop by hayspartyof4's blogspot. Not nearly as amusing or lighthearted, but very, very Me.
And by the way, love your answer to those questions.
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