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Apr 03, 2009 16:34

I just had a conversation with the counter guy at the gas station that ended with him saying to me, "In Texas, it's so hot you gotta walk around in your bikini or bra. It's too hot for clothes. You'd like that, wouldn'cha."

Didn't see that one coming.

Hayes got shots this morning which he handled well. He cried of course, but by the time we got to the front desk he was fine again. The ensuing stiffness not so much. He's been pretty unhappy in between his naps today. Fortunately the baby Tylenol has knocked him out a good bit.

Hopefully this foray into IV drug use will [emotionally] scar him. Is it weird that I'm opposed to Judgement Houses that scare you into Christianity by showing you the horrors of hell, but I think that every teenager in America should be forced to watch Requiem for a Dream at age 12? I guess that's how the Baptists feel - fear is as good a motivation as any.

Anyway, I stopped at the gas station to get a giant ice cream Snickers bar, because this day has warranted it. Guess that's a perk of being a parent. Whenever somebody gets a shot, you get ice cream. Works for me.
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