I love that we can be silly together.
Thanks to Jonathan for taking this picture.
A CHRONICLE OF THE WILD AND CRAZY HAPPENINGS IN THE BUNTON HOUSEHOLD
It was a good thing it was Hat Day too, because I woke up late and was able to put my hair in a pony tail and pop a hat on my head and NOT be late for work. No shower? No problem.
It's getting more and more difficult to leave each week without adopting a dog. (Be strong, Kim. You can resist. Just think of the messes. The vet bills. The piles of poop in the yard.)
As we continued to shop, I kept handing more items to Jonathan and expecting him to haul them all over the store for me. He was a good sport, but it was ultimately determined that his mother must have been a shopping cart and his father was a pack mule because he was so good at carrying everything.
But this afternoon I got the following text message from Lamar:
Now we live in Tennessee, and there is totally a "Great American Cookie Company" in our mall! Today I took a day off work to go to a meeting at Sammy's school and afterwards I stopped at the mall to do a little shopping - and left with this cookie! Wow! It was so good that I ended up eating it for lunch. Not after lunch. FOR lunch! Mmmmmm.
Lick the beaters, that is. It's a tough job, but somebody has to do it!