Um... Hi...

Er, hello (hee heh). So, how are you (ahem).

Wow, it's been forever since I last posted. Well, things are going fairly swimmingly. And you don't have it so bad -- it's been that long since I cleaned my apartment, too! Ewwww!!

Post more later.

Daddy: Why?!

Picked up the girls today, and, brain-fart dad that I am, I forgot that tonight was the annual Spring Dance at the elementary school. So Val said "We're getting ready for the Dance!". I said "No, we're not going", and Val was all "buuuuut Daaaaaady (sniffle, snort) YOU PROOOOOOMISED!!! So, of course, I said "sure we'll go!"

It was fun. Playing at the school park before hand, then going in to dance, eat cheesy popcorn and pretzels. Doing the hoola-hoop and the limbo. Absolute magic.

Then we drove back to Marshfield and watched part of "A Series of Unfortunate Events". Now it's bed time. Good night.

Partners in Crime

It was Sunday, a day like any other. Except that it was Emma's second communion, we got to sit (and sing) with the Choir, and make trouble at work.

We went over to my building, which is exactly 1 minute and 57 second's walk from my modest apartment (according to Val's stop watch) and I did some lame work stuff. The girls -- that's right, THEY -- got the idea to pull a few pranks. I love them so!!

First, Joe's orange became his new pencil/pen holder. Bwa ha haaaa! Then we pulled Lisa's mouse cord out of the back of her PC.

Both pranks were emminently successful.

When the girls get married I won't be losing my daughters, but my partners in crime.