those precious words. i hate them so. i hate them when i am leaving and maddie is screaming, “daddy. daddy. i want to go with you. take me to work. i don’t want to stay hear.” i hate that. it makes me want to quit my job and stay at home. but then i would have to have the talk with her about why we can’t buy any more emily trains. why we sold our cars and why we are living upstairs in nama and papa’s house. i mean, not that thats a bad thing. is it? well, i don’t think heather would like me too much after that.
question of the day: CD’s, iTunes or illegal tunes?