...I really am alive, I swear!
Ohhhhhhh boy. So i haven't posted in a million years and that makes me really sad. I haven't written in my real journal in a million years either, but that I blame on chem. I guess I blame this on the fact that I finally gave up and got a facebook. >.>
Anyway, the point of this post. Perhaps some of you remember my little-boy rants from...this summer? I have a new story. David, the youngest and most social, still, at the age of almost seven (no! they're not that big!! they're like...four, or something right?), has a bit of a speech impediment. We were playing a game earlier, and my sister and uncle each had a bowl of chex mix. K had eaten basically everything but the peanuts, and my uncle said, "Geez, it looks like you don't like the nuts very much." So David goes, "If you don't like the nuts in the chex mix, you should just have plain chex!" Only... his "ch"es sound like s's... :D
More later! (Really, I swear...)
Anyway, the point of this post. Perhaps some of you remember my little-boy rants from...this summer? I have a new story. David, the youngest and most social, still, at the age of almost seven (no! they're not that big!! they're like...four, or something right?), has a bit of a speech impediment. We were playing a game earlier, and my sister and uncle each had a bowl of chex mix. K had eaten basically everything but the peanuts, and my uncle said, "Geez, it looks like you don't like the nuts very much." So David goes, "If you don't like the nuts in the chex mix, you should just have plain chex!" Only... his "ch"es sound like s's... :D
More later! (Really, I swear...)