Thank you to Mike for allaying any fears. Today I did try to invoke some ninja prowess, which lasted longer than normal thanks to my post-microbial civil war reconstruction status.
Guaranteed: after this journal book I’m working on, I’m totally writing a plague book.
I apologize to the Star Wars guys, especially Sean. I don’t normally fall asleep during GM descriptions. “Repeat that again: which items have Sith writing on them? Treasure chests?”
To the Fantasy Football league: No excuses; I just stink at Fantasy Football.
Cute stuff for the grandparents:
Messing around with my two year-old this weekend, I asked her to point to her femur (instead of, let’s say, a ‘nose’ or ‘ear’). She did. You should have seen the look on my face, as well as her smirk that she knew she was funny.
While working on this week’s Bible study with my oldest, we were reading in her Bible Luke 17. I explained to her what a skin disease is. She said, “Oh, like leprosy?” Who’s in charge of that Sunday School?
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