Quick! Thursday! Update!

"Has the Christmas season driven you to therapy yet? No? Just me?" Read more here!

(Like I don't post enough neuroticness here, I'm now posting it THERE.)

I was going to put some actual content on the blog today, but then my parents called from the airport all, "WE HATE THE ENTIRE AIRLINE INDUSTRY" and we had to pick them up. And hear about the evil airline people all the way home. They are supposed to be in Colorado with the sainted nephews- and they were supposed to go yesterday- but they've had about fourteen flights canceled in the span of 24 hours and they've decided they are gluttons for only so much punishment.

So now we are at their house where Jack is providing some much needed Grandma Therapy and we have talked my dad into taking us out for lunch. I am voting for more white people Chinese food. MMM.

Jack is playing with his Cookie Jar. This toy is a HIT, internet. He claps and dances. I KNOW. It is the CUTEST THING EVER.

See ya later.

Comments

[Jen]

I loved your other post. I felt the same way after I finally got everyone out of my house on Christmas Day.

I want Chinese food. Yum. I dreamed that we had Chinese food the other night and I woke up mad because the leftovers weren't really in the fridge.

[Kate P]

Sucks about the airline insanity, but that is so awesome that Jack got a toy that makes noise and is actually CUTE instead of driving his parents up the wall! My nephew likes the shape sorting toys, too. I have a bet going with my dad that he will be dismantling the toaster by the time he's eight.