The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Saturday, February 23, 2008
birthday supper
Logan seems a little disappointed. He wanted to go to Gattiland and they were packed up out the door. I was going to take him to Red Lobster, and there was not even one empty parking spot. I didn't really get him much--a leash for his tomagotchi, and some drawing pens. I wanted to do something special, but i told him "no toys" because the kids both have enough crap in their room. I got him this playstation game something about roller coasters that is one to four players. He told me the best part was just being with me. He was in the back seat and I was driving--he couldn't see my tears...
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