Friday, March 31, 2006
Grrrrr
I canceled my Friday morning sparring session so I could spend Friday morning with my family before I flew out of town for the weekend (I went to Northern Virginia to watch the George Mason basketball game with my college friends).
Understand, Pierce and Anna get along great 98% of the time. Mornings are the best, they play together, share toys, and tell stories. Except for Friday morning. They fought like cats and dogs starting at 6:00 am. My last words to them, through the windows of Nora’s car as she took them out for the day were, “Stop arguing, tell me that you love me, tell me that you’ll miss me”. Their response? They didn’t even stop arguing.
-Eric (Dad)
Understand, Pierce and Anna get along great 98% of the time. Mornings are the best, they play together, share toys, and tell stories. Except for Friday morning. They fought like cats and dogs starting at 6:00 am. My last words to them, through the windows of Nora’s car as she took them out for the day were, “Stop arguing, tell me that you love me, tell me that you’ll miss me”. Their response? They didn’t even stop arguing.
-Eric (Dad)
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