Quick note to say I've got some new blog posts up over at Her Nashville, one of which explains how I've been spending my time the past week.
In other news, holy suckety-ass weather, Batman! It was 80 degrees in Nashville last weekend. EIGHTY. DEGREES. And I had a positive attitude. And I had hope for the future. And I had on a tank top. And now this, this, SNOW. And sleet! AND HAIL STONES?
I just acquired a new gas grill for the out of doors and HAIL STONES?Really?
Sigh.
So, my mom is coming in tonight, and the boys are just beside themselves excited. Unfortunately my dad couldn't make it this trip. When Gus asked me why, I told him granddad has to work. (True!) He has a very demanding job. (Also true!) To which Gus responded, "At Be Quiet?"
Come again?
"Does Granddad work at Be Quiet?"
"What do you mean?"
"For his job. He works at Be Quiet teaching people to be quiet."
Ah, no. You are confused, my son. Granddad works in real estate. Teaching people to be quiet is his hobby.
In other news, holy suckety-ass weather, Batman! It was 80 degrees in Nashville last weekend. EIGHTY. DEGREES. And I had a positive attitude. And I had hope for the future. And I had on a tank top. And now this, this, SNOW. And sleet! AND HAIL STONES?
I just acquired a new gas grill for the out of doors and HAIL STONES?Really?
Sigh.
So, my mom is coming in tonight, and the boys are just beside themselves excited. Unfortunately my dad couldn't make it this trip. When Gus asked me why, I told him granddad has to work. (True!) He has a very demanding job. (Also true!) To which Gus responded, "At Be Quiet?"
Come again?
"Does Granddad work at Be Quiet?"
"What do you mean?"
"For his job. He works at Be Quiet teaching people to be quiet."
Ah, no. You are confused, my son. Granddad works in real estate. Teaching people to be quiet is his hobby.
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