I hate it when our friends go missing

Hopefully they'll stop in and say hi at some point.
I REALLY wish Pepper were here.....Sigh
Emmy, Paul and I were joking about the drinking game during the day and then, before the speech started, I said to him, "I'm going to go get a glass of wine, because heaven knows I need some alcohol in me to listen to him speak."

That innocent little comment turned into a drinking game and a hangover.

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I used to be a Bush supporter

After 9/11, I was all about our president. Of course, he took my trust, used it to invade a country to fulfill some stupid mob like vendetta.... and the people responsible for 9/11 are still doing whatever it is they do to goats in those caves. Grrrrr
K, sorry, political rant over.

I could say lots more. But, first it's off topic and second, I'm afraid Emmy's head might implode.

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Have I told you guys about our nightly "coo-coo" litany?

: Every night before she settles down to bed, Joey gives me a list of people who are "coo-coo" It usually starts with the dog, who runs into the bedroom after us, burrows under the blanket and then stands up and shakes it off

: This will illicit an eye roll and a "coo-coo" from my daughter. I ask her "Who's coo coo?" She says "BAber!" And I agree. Then a few seconds later, she looks at me with this GRIN and goes, "MAMA!" I play dumb, "Yes Joey?" "COO COO!" And then she gets tickled

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Anyway, I bring this up, because she's expanding the list of people who are coo coo. It's really just a list of everyone she knows.

The latest added to the list is my best friend "Li Li!" (Lianne) and her son "Ahuh" (Allen)

: This morning, though, she told me "moe" is coo coo. "Moe" is milk. So, girls.....
I've got some crazy milk.

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