No, really, where is my camera? It STILL has not turned up and there is a picture I desperately need for this blog! The worst part of tearing the house apart looking for stuff is what you find instead of what you are looking for. Thus, I didn't find my camera, but DID find the advent calendar from Christmas, a set of silverware I forgot I had, another 3-ring binder full of soccer drills, 5 shark teeth in a baggie, and even pictures of my brother Chris from his Junior Prom in 1994. All of which is interesting for about a second, but pretty much useless. Kind of like a Kardashian. Or Congress. So the search goes on....
A Luke Quickie
On Wednesday I had to go up to the church for Activity Days. When I told Luke to stay with Dad because I would be gone for about an hour he was about to cry. (It was so sweet :) Later when I came home and was putting Luke to bed he told me, "You said you were going to be gone for an hour and I was really sad to stay with Dad, but actually it wasn't so bad." Oh, Luke. You sure know how to win over your father! I did ask Luke why it wasn't so bad and he said, "Because I got to do the new maps on Cawla Dooty with Dad." (Cawla Dooty = Call of Duty on Xbox). We start our sniper training young in Sweeneyville.
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