We had semi fresh crab, cesar salad, sauteed asparagus, and penne pasta with red pepper, garlic and cilantro.
Yumm. Eee.
Wendy found her Easter basket without any help from Wyatt, although you can be sure he offered. She loved her ugly easter bra and super cute pajamas and even shared a little of her loot with us.
After dinner we all played Brain Teasers and I was saddened to find my brain age was not as sharp as I had hoped, yet relieved to find it was better than Wendys!
She told us all about beauty school and all about all her friends and convinced me to come in and get some work done. I guess I could let her cover some grey, but hearing her rave about the purple streaks she did in someones hair leaves me leery.
Oh well, purple highlights would make for good blog fodder.
Wyatt is home today with growing pains again.
I swear he has shot up six feet in six weeks and every time this happens he gets horrible joint pain.
He's taking Ibuprofen and sleeping it off, which is another thing that happens when he gets a crazy growth spurt, he sleeps like the dea... well, you know.
I set everyone in the barnyard free this morning to do a little yard work for me.
#6 called from Iraq just as I came inside and was warning me that they would eat more than the grass.
Apparently he failed to realize that I had been very specific with them in regards to the work I wanted done.
Dancing with the Stars.
Dumb.
I can't stand Kate and I'm sorry if you like the show, I won't judge, but really, it was painful to watch last night.
General Hospital.
What do you think is going to happen with Beater Kiefer on the side of the road?
I'm glad Alexis hit him with her Prius (obviously a case of bad brakes) and I'm glad Kristina is telling the truth, but I bet Sonny will take the fall for dead Kiefer.
Ciao'
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