Apparently, BabyMidlo is running a lunch counter out of her room.

[Midlodemocrat]

(which could account for the ants)

She presented me tonight with a menu of items available for purchase. Interestingly, the same items were purchased by me last week at Costco.

I really don't think I should have to pay twice for peanut butter crackers and Talking Rain Ice, but apparently, she and her brother think this business 'will really make a lot of money, Mom', so if I object, I'm not 'down with it'.

One more day. One more day. One more day.

[ghostsofgiants]

1. You need to team up BabyMidlo with LaraMN's kids.

That'd be teevee-worthy.

[Midlodemocrat]

3. LOL. I think you might be right.

Between the two of us, there are six tres interesting young ones, that's for sure.

Are you hungry, primate1? Apparently the daily special is a PBandJ sandwich.

Frozen. THAT I FUCKING PAID FOR.

[LaraMN]

2. ONE MORE DAY!

YES!

:bounce:

I had to play Scrabble with Noel and Sophie, today.
Noel gets pissed off and says "I don't have ANY words!" every time it's his turn, and Sophie can't spell. She just puts tiles together and says, "what is this word?" It's wayyyy fun.

:banghead:

[Midlodemocrat]

4. You know what is worse than scrabble?

Clue with a child who isn't able to read. OMG. Kill.Me.Now.

I love Clue, but I introduced it to my kids when BabyMidlo was still unable to read.

I'm shaking just typing that.

[LaraMN]

5. Hahaaa! Noel got Star Wars Monopoly as a gift one year.

We played it once. For three hours. I finally cheated my way into losing so the frickin' game would END before I hit menopause.

[Midlodemocrat]

6. OMG. We have the same game

and the LOTR version of Risk. Which lasts for days, weeks, months. The latest incarnation is set up in the family room, which is closed off to prevent the dogs from moving any of the pieces, and every night someone asks me if I want to 'continue the game'.

:cry:

Dear God, I have a hard life. No wonder I drink.