Dynasty

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[LOBO]

Having caved to the pressure to move west, Terri and I took the kids to O’Hare yesterday so’s they could stay with relatives while we put our affairs in order.

The house is quiet without Screechy pointlessly runnin back and forth bangin’ and breakin stuff. And now instead of uselessly arguing for weeks with Shiftless, the lawn is getting mowed promptly. The phone is quiet and fully-charged in it’s cradle, cold to the touch in the absence of the medium-sized one one -eh, Complainy.

[*sigh*]

Who would’ve thought I would miss them?

I don’t have anyone to blame stuff on anymore!

[*sniff*]

Comments

Kirsten said…
I know what you mean! The kids make me want to tear my hair out when I'm with them and then when they are gone I miss those little spaz attacks!
Donnie said…
Yeah, crazy stuff the way that happens.
Bee said…
I would wish you luck but I'm not sure where West is.
Anonymous said…
Amazing the power the little critters have over us. Cute kids.
I felt the same when my armidillo "Shortcake" went off to armadillo college to become an ant-eater.

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