They tried to deliver the new awesome fridge this afternoon…but it did not fit. So now we are stuck with the old gross fridge. This is bittersweet. We are stuck with our icky fridge - but it saves us money (and, for now, it mostly keeps things cold…er, partially frozen, actually). I guess we will just see this fridge to the end. When it eventually dies we will figure out how to get a new one into our 100 year old house with very tiny doorways.
Funtimes at dinner…
Wm: What is a bimbo?
Me: It's a mean word for a woman who is pretty, but dumb.
Wm: Just a woman?
Me: Yeah. If it's a man who is pretty and dumb, people sometimes call him a "mimbo" or "himbo."
Wm: Oh.
Me: Luckily, Daddy is both pretty and smart.
Steve: I'm what you call "the whole package," Wm.
Tomorrow is The Big Eight! Wm is very excited!!! I think I'm going to make his cake tonight so I can cool it overnight and then make the frosting and finish it off tomorrow. Wm has requested pancakes for breakfast, pizza for lunch, and crispy sardines (weirdly, one of his absolute favorite things to eat) for dinner. He is suuuuuper pumped about the presents that will rain down upon him as well. And now I'm being told I have to get off the computer because Wm is allowed unlimited Minecraft today.
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