This morning I was not feeling well. I had made the mistake of eating a ribeye and drinking a New Castle right before bed. I had played volleyball earlier and had gotten a bit dehydrated. Apparently beer is not a thirst quencher. I went to bed and tossed and turned all night feeling ill. I woke up convinced I would never eat ribeye again.
In the bathroom this morning, kiddos flitted around the sink getting ready for school when Taylor asked me if I felt well. I responded.
me: "No, not well at all. I ate a steak at bedtime and it didn't sit right with me."
cornell: "Hmm, what kind of snake was it?"
I can't make this stuff up.
Friday, November 20, 2009
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if i've said it once, i've said it one hundred times: that boy is so darn pretty.
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