Busy busy today–will finish up with archetypes tomorrow! But in the meantime, I thought I’d share this with you:
We heard a ruckus from our bedroom last night, where the little kids were watching tube. Mate went back to see what it was and when he returned, this is what he reported:
Spaznado boy was laying on the bed, covering his ears, and Ladybug was standing on the end of it, screeching at him like a rabid harpy. As soon as Daddy showed up in the doorway, her shoulders slumped, her lower lip stuck out, and her big blue eyes filled with crocodile tears. “Daaaaadddddyyyyy!!!!” she wailed, “He was MEAN to meeeeeee!!!!”
Heh heh heh.
Little shit.
