Monday, November 22, 2004
Dad, Brennan, and I spent the afternoon yesterday putting up the house Christmas lights in preparation for the annual cul-du-sac lighting event after the Thanksgiving Meal (only that kind of meal could be capatilized). I got slightly sunburnt on my arms and head while up on the roof, but I suppose to most of you folks in the north and midwest that doesn't sound like much of a complaint.
That was funny!
By 10:44 AM, at
Well, I definitely would agree with your mother. Though I am sure Salma Whateverhernameis is a really nice person.
Your dad gets nude? To paraphrase the Bible - even the demons know that happens... and shudder.
Tell your family I said hi, please. And Griffin, if he's floating around at home. And you know..whoever I happen to know in Florida that you might run into.
Happy Thanksgiving :)
By 2:53 PM, at