
After dinner last night I headed over to Debra's house for a surprise visit. My original intention was to only stay a brief time....but that didn't seem to happen. Flash forward to four and a half hours later and I'm barely getting on the road to drive home. Oh, well. It was worth it.
So, the kids and I were playing with these glasses (
pictured below) and I put them on and said (
in my very best Long Duck Dong impression), "What's happening, hot stuff?" For some reason, Nyah and Connor thought that was the funniest thing ever and I had to do it about 436 more times. It was a blast. Of course, having Nyah tell me I was her very best friend in the whole world wasn't too shabby either. She's so cute. She came up to tell me a secret and said, "I love you." Heartstrings melted.


Of course, we got Jamie laughing a lot, too, but only after he succeeded in nailing my face with a toy. OUCH. Fat lip city. Luckily it's looking a lot better today. Kinda rough getting beat up by a one-year-old.
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