I was at the grocery store tonight. While I was waiting in line, I heard a man yell to his kid, "Luke, no!" and I swear every person in the vicinity muttered under their breath, "...I am your father." So that's when I decided that we won't be naming any of our sons Luke.
Greg and I were playing with stacking cups in the living room today. We were simultaneously "play screaming" as we frequently do, and then suddenly, Nugget charged past us, CHASING A MOUSE. And then we weren't play screaming any more.
Greg and I were playing with stacking cups in the living room today. We were simultaneously "play screaming" as we frequently do, and then suddenly, Nugget charged past us, CHASING A MOUSE. And then we weren't play screaming any more.