Saturday, June 18, 2005

He did it!

My husband took the boy out of the house.

And not just any outside playtime, either.

He took him on a trip.

Where? Who cares? I might have to stop complaining about the fact that everything in Maine is at least half an hour away and often more like one hour. That means a two-hour travel time, not counting the time they spend wherever they're going.

Oh frabjous day!


Blogger Meg said...

Probably over to see his parents. As you say, who cares?! Have a blast! Dance naked on the tabletops! ;-) Hit the Wild Turkey!!

If this doesn't provide you with incentive to stay in Maine, I don't know what will. :D

18/6/05 11:47 AM  
Blogger Christa M. Miller said...

Actually, I doubt they went there. Don't forget, the Psychotic Dog from Hades lives there....

(Note to other readers: we once owned PDfH, but he didn't take well to The Baby, so that's why he lives with the in-laws and has that unfortunate nickname.)

18/6/05 12:39 PM  

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