It was a remote control car, if you didn't guess it.
Gretchen is a different story. We recently installed the newest and greatest motivational chart on our fridge--megaphone voice please... The Whine-O-Meter. When she whines it goes down, when she doesn't it goes up. It has done wonders for her great mind, the mind I always knew she had. It also helps that we threatened her that she would not have any fun over the Christmas holiday unless her meter went up.
Birthday was good. Thanks for all of your wishes. Some friends of mine put on an Indian lunch for me and surprised me wearing their saris and gave me a beautiful sari of my very own. That was the highlight of my day (besides Mat's snowy messages, smooches to you too). Gretchen later puked red punch all over my couch and ended Mat and my chance at sushi that night. We went out the next night, I'm okay, your okay. Oh! And thanks for the birthday money mom. I always spend it three different ways. Mat says I can't do that, but every year I do. This year I spent it on our sushi birthday dinner, running shoes, new winter tights and an exercise ball. I think that was four different ways, but who's counting.
Anyway, Merry Christmas!
Hopefully, you can get out and do something you enjoy
Particularly something you REALLY enjoy
As opposed to something you don't enjoy
Merry Christmas from the Harris family.
2 comments:
Enjoyed the post, Kenton pointed out that there was a bowel movement (BM) on your fridge, to much ER lingo in his vocab. Merry Christmas to the very dear Harris Family!
Happy late birthday! I do feel for you that's it so close to Christmas, it seems like there is no was to make it normal. But Happy Happy Birthday!!
And I love the whine-o-meter. I'm totally making one.
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