Since Nikki's old legs are so weak, we put throw rugs down in her favorite spots so she would be able to get up and down without slipping on the wood floors. Of course it would require her to NOT be an idiot and shove them aside!
Finally got my copy of my picture shaking hands with the General a couple months ago at the awards ceremony. I received a challenge coin and was recognized for outstanding support to the Agency.
I never realized how short many men were until I started wearing heels - or as others have referred to them, "fuck me pumps".
It doesn't take me very long to get to work (10-12 minutes with heavy traffic and a long line at the coffee shop), but I often have to drive back and forth across the city during the course of my work day.
This year's Charlie Brown tree. I need a light strand from the '90's, none of my old Star Trek Hallmark ornaments plug into modern strands.
That brings back some memories! When my daughter was about that age she would hide when my wife said "daddy's coming in the door!" She would be in an obvious place like under her blankets or whatever and I would act really puzzled and say "where could she be? Is she in the dresser maybe?" And I would start opening her drawers saying "nope...not in here! Let me try her toy box!" Soon she would start giggling and I would still act like I couldn't figure out where she was. Eventually she couldn't stand the suspense and start laughing real loud and of course I would act all surprised that she was there. Soon she will be having kids of her own.
Ha, I wish! My brother and his fiance are living in what will be the playroom someday. That's his classroom at daycare.
Encountered a surprising amount of snow on my Sunday trail run. Very little at my house, but 15 minutes away, it looks like this:
He didn't want the camera to steal his soul! I can't believe most of you people have kids - you should know how they are.