sugar overdose on father's day

Speaker in church said that God didn't use words like awesome or cool. What a bunchofhooey. If I ever get to create a world, on the 7th day I'm totally saying, "dudes, I am stoked for this world!"

The women folk made crepes for lunch. Ice-cream in my last one, which was good, but I dumped too much powdered sugar on top, and risked falling into a sugar coma.

Steak for dinner. Cookies. Potatoes. More cookies. Head hurting.

Cupcakes, with of all things cookie dough in the center. Must. Stop.

Worked the Guitar Hero drums for the first time. Pretended that people were watching me, and were impressed. Thought about my narcicism.

Read some books with LG.

Yes, I watched this show

I'm not a HUGE fan of reality TV, but this dance (of a couple working through a fight before going to bed) was AMAZING. I might use it in a class sometime. The video, that is. Not me dancing.

at home today

• My car is at the shop, so LG and I dropped Mom off at work "teach the kids" as LG calls it.
• Went to Target to pick up the new DMB album, and to the park to play on the toys and the swings. LG also really likes to see "doggies" and say "Hi Doggie! How are you?" about 10 times to each dog. Hopefully he doesn't approach any mean dogs anytime soon...
• He had fruit snacks (previously they were froonacks--he's growing!), which he insists on eating on the couch.
• Spun himself in circles until he fell over. Repeated 8-10 times.
• Went to neighbor's house to play with some other kids. Borrowed a bear.
• Ate PBJs, and hotdogs. Definitely a Y chromosome lunch. Got jam all over ourselves.
• Currently, it's naptime. Songs are coming from the crib. Probably ABBA.