Soooo, in the beginning of the blog, I had this idea that I would give my family aliases, and because we are a small army, they would be military-inspired. This is Steve’s response to my “Hey, I think I am going to call you The Colonel. You know, because I am like The General.”
The kids have been pressing hard for a dog. They have tried all sorts of tactics. One day, they decided the age-old, time-worn classic whine was the way to go. “DAAAAAAAAD, we wanna a doggggggggg!!” This is my husband’s classic response. Erin
The key to coexisting peacefully with family on extended get-togethers or vacation is to make sure the adults get their beauty sleep. To this end, Steve and I take turns creating this particular brand of magic in these situations. The last time it was Steve’s turn, I nudge him up and send him off to make it happen for the rest of us. Biddie returns with this pathetic excuse. Epic fail.