First off, I was going through some old books that my mom had given me and was just trying to figure out what to keep, give away, completely throw away , etc. I like to flip through all books just because you never know what you'll find. Like $100.
Ok, no, that didn't happen. But, I did find a cute little Valentine's Day letter from a little girl named Patrice to her mom.
I love you. I love you so much. I bet you didn't know that I love you. I do. I love you more than a cross eyed cow.
Um... uber compliment to you mom I guess... I couldn't stop reading that note and giggling over and over. She repeated the "love you more than a cross eyed cow" over and over and over.
Secondly, I was at the park with my mom and Linus. Oh and Bea as well. I forget her sometimes cause she is so good and just sits there and eats grass and bugs and dirt and stuff. So, I was playing with Linus and this guy kept calling his little girl "Number 5".
Number 5? I guess that's easier than a name. I may take that and even though I have only two kids, it's better than calling Linus (who I call Boo quite often) and Bea.
"Boo, Bea come here!"
Didn't get it? Say it out loud then. Hehehe...or it may be funny when they are teenagers.