the kids will watch caillou. i got down to holly's. she'd strategically made him fall asleep moments before i got here. then right as he woke up, holly and kevin were off to see a movie. nice. i'm totally kidding - i offered. first thing connor wanted to do is watch caillou though & me being the lazy auntie that i am, i'm obliging. (in my defense, i'm tired too, so i'm enjoying sitting and snuggling with him)
this kid is cute. he's talking lots more. he's saying "blankey" and when i said "give hayley a kiss" he leaned his head toward me & let me kiss him. yes. score. that warranted an arm pump to myself accompanied by my "yes!" one of my all time favorites: eyebrow raises. he's so expressive. i also adore his incredibly long eyelashes.
so a few things happened on the road today. i got passed by a buick. and the driver - a gray haired old man. i felt pretty fartish. so i sped up and let him be the token speeder. then after a while, i got some balls & sped right up. dumb buick. but i did enjoy watching the spray of feathers all over when he hit a bird. i don't enjoy the bird dying, but the surprise it brought me with all the feathers, kinda worth it. it kept me from falling asleep at the wheel.
then, i went to Bajio on my way in. right by holly's house. i left my house in a hurry this morning & forgot breakfast. so, but lunch time, i was starving. wanting something "heavy" I get in line to order some steak tacos... mhmmm.. so i'm in line when i watch this girl walk straight towards me. then she starts talking to me. well, if you know me, you know that i don't like random strange people talking to me. i'm from chicago. we're not friendly folk there. we keep to ourselves. so, she starts talking to me about bon jovi. i'm thinking "what the hell?" when i get a boobie touch (for free) and then i realize that the reason she's talking to me about bon jovi is because i'm wearing my bon jovi tshirt. oh good hell. i mean i'm all about my boobies being played with, but not by retarded worker girls at the local bajio. haha. i can just hear my mom saying "oh hayley" for the record - my boobies don't get played with nearly often enough. its sad. i'm 99.9% sure the girl was retarded in some form or another. normal people don't touch your boobies, right? either she was retarded or a giant lesbian. if that's the option, i wasn't into her. darn. (i'm doing my evil laugh right now)
connor's tooting. i better go attend to him. this kid is a pooping machine ~ not a trait he gets from his best auntie at all... just don't ask how many poopers i've made since i've been here. sorry people. i like to mark my territory.