I am doomed. Marcus is reading _Ender’s Game_.
The Chocolate War
[What’s NõKA worth?](http://www.dallasfood.org/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=78) The short answer seems to be, “A lot less than you paid for it.” I love chocolate, and I so love a good old-fashioned Internet pile-on.
P.S. Dad, you’d probably enjoy reading this.
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Babies Are Gross
I think I have dried spit-up in my hair.
The Happiest Turkey
Sleep deprivation + cleaning up the kitchen from Thanksgiving + freshly bathed baby = photo op.
This Little Piggy Went
Rebecca pulled me down and whispered frantically in my ear as we walked by people bundled in scarves and coats, huddled on the ground along the side of the Wal-Mart, “Mom, are those people homeless?”.
“No, dear,” I replied, “They’re hard core gamers. They’re in line for a Wii.”
Ah, Late Night SciFi Channel, How We Love Thee
Matthew: “So who do you think gets it first, the brunette or the redhead?”
Me: “Easy, the redhead. She had sex, so clearly she gets eaten first.”
Matthew: “Buh.”
Seven minutes later…
Me: “I told you so.”