Now who can think of anything more exciting? Boog & I decided to get into our PJ's, order pizza from our new Domino's pizza (don't laugh you big citiers!), and watch a very old but goody Bridget Jones's Diary. My hubby happens to like the occassional chick flick (When Harry Met Sally, anyone?), so I always have a movie partner. He's still a little under the weather, so we might not make it through the whole thing.
And Boog, waiting patiently for me to finish my blog, is reading his ALL-TIME, he says "most favoritest book ever".....something about Theodore Roosevelt. He swears by it's greatness, so ladies if you're ever looking for a good book to get your man, apparently here's one.
And finally, are you wondering what happened to Grace? She went to bed at normal time - 8ish - and asked AGAIN to read her favorite book apparently.....the Wal-Mart baby catalog. This is the 4th straight night in a row she's asked for me to "read" that "book" and she's mesmorized every second. I flip the pages and make up sentences like, "Don't forget to buy your baby a wipe warmer to make them happy!" (Or whatever goes along with the picture.) She loves it!
The WM baby catalog cracks me UP! :)
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