Okay, before we get started, I want to make sure you keep your eyes on R the whole time. Otherwise, you’ll go stir crazy. Our local library has a little corner in which they sell used books, so our bookshelves have kind of exploded and we’ve yet to organize. Also, there’s a little wire behind our computer that I cannot seem to keep tucked into our 50’s style roadside find.
(psssst, that is one of my favorite styles in furniture).
Anyway, that darn wire haunts me. It’s like the little spider in the Bernstein Bears books.
So now that you are focused on R, I have to mention how much I like watching games with him. When he gets excited he does this little karate kick, double punch thing while yelling our alma mater’s name. I wasn’t fast enough to catch it, but it happens.
Last night we played KU. And we lost. The game gave me an ulcer.
R’s emotions ranged from jubilation to hopefulness to disbelief to annoyance.
Sad night.
Who is he on the phone with? Next time can you video tape his emotions?
Ben. It’s always Ben.
I have a major crush on clemente.