Tonight is the ACM's. The girls and I will watch it, make fun of people's clothes, sing along with our favorites, and generally have a good time
Kevin doesn't care, so he'll probably sleep. I'll never understand why he goes to bed so early. Heck, it seems like his high-stress, physically demanding job, won't allow him to function on less than 5 hours of sleep...go figure.
The new dog eats things. Today it was an extension cord. Yesterday it was a nerf ball. I say, "Don't electrocute yourself or choke on foam, moron." I'm sensitive like that. Time to make sure my shoes are in the closet at night, huh? Monica has already lost part of a flip-flop. Good thing that dog is cute.
OK, I'm off to eat Burrito's and Dorito's and maybe some Taquito's and Frito's. Anything ending in "ito's" is fair game on ACM night!
3 comments:
Well, if it's too much problem, you know the new dog is always welcome back here.
Hope you have fun!!
Good luck with Blondie, or whoever she is now! LOL! Blondie just sort of stuck from your Mom's journal.
Pam
I think your mom told new dog to misbehave because she wants new dog back on the farm. I think those two bonded. Just a theory.
Russ
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