Wednesday, May 28, 2008
So I COULD tell you what a great Memorial Day weekend we had.
I COULD spend time telling funny stories about Cason in a pool...oy.
I COULD say that judging from the comments in my last post, I am doomed to have a kid who screams in the car for forever (and you're all thinking, "AND you're never going to get a big cup from Panera! Ha! So there!).
But I won't.
Because it's more fun to tell you about how I went to the store on Saturday and came home to find Colin working on the air conditioner. You know, the air conditioner? The one that makes the house livable? The thing that makes the house cool enough so that we don't have the urge to kill each other? The thing that creates and sustains all life? Okay, maybe I'm overstating a little.
So the AC was ba-roke. And as it turns out, those guys that fix those aren't to eager to come fix them on HOLIDAY WEEKENDS. So we moved in with the in laws for the weekend.
We got it fixed yesterday. For $75.
So what DID we do for Memorial Day? It involved lots of eating, I'll tell you that much.
Colin and I had the following conversation last night:
Colin: Who is this person, Julliane Hough? She has two top songs on I-Tunes.
Emily: She's that blonde from Dancing with the Stars that was Apollo's partner a few seasons ago. I haven't heard any of her songs but I heard she can sing good.
C: So, she's actually a dancer by trade?
E: Did you just say, "by trade"?
C: Yeah, what's wrong with that?
And I just died laughing. Because who ever uses the term, "by trade"?