to finish caulking the countertop so we can go out. Just the two of us. *sigh* We usually go to WalMart or some other humdrum-why-did-I-come-here place, but today, today he's taking me somewhere special. That's right.
Home Depot.
I know. It's hard not to be envious.
I leave you with a small portion of Psalm 100 as sung by Emmy.
Adieu.
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"Awww peep-o dat on dirt do weeeelll..."
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We were in the middle of Psalm 23 the other night when Joshy interrupted:
Joshy: "Excuse me, Dad?"
Daddy: "What is it?"
Joshy: "What's a sflocky?"
Daddy: "A sflocky?"
Joshy: "Ya. We are he sflocky doth us feeeeed..."
On dirt do dwell, hahah. :)
ReplyDeleteI wish I could go to home depot to..and just walk around, looking at all the handy/useless things. Great fun. :)
ReplyDeleteHmmm, I hate to tell you, but it doesn't get much better than that. LOL Clay and I get MAYBE one date a year - we combine anniversary, and both birthdays into a dinner out. And I think our cruise was the last time we were away together without kids overnight. I keep thinking maybe I can pull off another one, but I'll have to work really hard after Rachel leaves if I manage it. We're supposed to be using the timeshare to go to a "dude ranch" in Orlando (that has golf and fishing too.) The kids are excited.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to chat and catch up. Call me sometime?!?