RM, Son@Night, MD, and I were sitting at the table after dinner. The following occurred:
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MD and I promptly started laughing our heads off while Ben shook his head disparagingly at our laughter (like he usually does. Party pooper) and Mom looked on in confusion.
Sorry about your hair, Mom, it was a bad day for drawing hair.
Ciao for now.
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Disparaging? Absolutely not! Amazed, delighted and somewhat befuddled by the weirdness to which I’m daily a witness? Yup.
There was pie?
I guess I really ought to be showing up for dinner.
You were disparaging. Nothing in your tone suggested being amazed and delighted. Befuddled, maybe. But who isn’t befuddled at the things that go on in our family? MUAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!
I’m befuddled everyday. It’s why I enjoy coming over.