It's funny, when you don't have kids, St. Patrick's Day means drinking. When you have kids, it means making sure leprechauns visit your house. Jackson wrote a letter to the leprechauns last night. He said he wanted green balloons (they left those last year) and some "treats." Jackson turns every little holiday into a miniature Christmas. He always thinks there should be presents. And he writes letters. For Valentine's Day, Fourth of July, St. Patrick's Day, you name it, he's writing a letter to the holiday's mascot. So last night the "leprechaun" had to scramble for something to leave for him. It turned out to be some miniature Angry Birds pins that were ordered from Etsy for his birthday next month. And some leftover green Hershey kisses from Christmas. He thought he struck gold this morning. And-wait til you hear this-a silver coin that I found in a box by the trashcan in the garage that had a shamrock on one side and the word "LUCK" written on the other side. Hmmm...seems like there's one lucky leprechaun sneaking around these parts!
I just realized recently what "On Demand" is. We haven't had Verizon that long, so imagine my surprise when I realized that I can watch all my LMN movies whenever I want with the click of my remote. Tonite-Heather Locklear in "He Loves Me." Disappointed that I had no way to make my red wine green...
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You need to tell me how it workd...the on demand...havent figured it out yet!
Did you see the Soccer article on my blog yet?
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