Wash, Record, Complete

Happy birthday to me!

The girls let me sleep late. Really late. We're talking 10 o'clock here. They get all my money when I go.

After a quick trip to the mall, we went and got the car washed. I introduced 94 to my miniDV and she used it to call the play-by-play. Multi-colored foam, big blow dryers, awesome! Conclusion: the girls fight too much. The tape reveals way too much bickering. And I play right into it, refereeing and getting generally iritated.

"Hi, I'm 97, and I'm beautiful!"

"No you're not"

Followed by hair pulling, kicking, and words like poop-brain and stupid-dummy.

Great.

I'm trying to work on it by turning around in the car and yelling "what's the problem, knock it off". Wow, that's great stuff.

The girls are in love with Dundee. Both at the same time. Who's Dundee? There you go with the questions again! Dundee is a Beanie Baby dog. He's now my desktop wallpaper. You see, he was at the Tea Shop, but today he was gone. Of course the internet to the rescue. Now the girls want to chip in to order one. Or two.