something wonderful is going to happen

Monday, July 12, 2010

lah dee dah de dah ha hah ah ha

We got in the van around 7-ish, having been told the date and time we needed to be there. My oldest became involved in the martial arts years ago. In fact, he's been doing this for 10 years. So on Saturday he had a very important test. I'm ashamed to say I had no idea what was about to happen.


We got in and drove by McDisgusting and purchased McGrossness and some apple juice. I would later regret the McGrossness.


Drove and drove and drove and drove.

We were happy to finally get there. 
 Even this sign loved seeing us. 


This boy has a timer in his hand. 
It says Valium on the side of the timer. I wish you could see it. I found it in J's mom's house. 
I wish certain other people could see it, so as to further get their knickers in a bunch. 
Because obviously, I give them Valium, right? Because there is a Valium timer in my purse.

We got there on time. Actually we were early, because I like early. 


Hey it's a beautiful day. 
He calls that his sleeping cap.
I think he's wearing it right now. 
Like this second, while I'm typing, he's in bed asleep with this awesome cap on his sweaty little head.
We found that in J's mom's house too. Suits him perfectly, little elf.


This boy didn't want a photograph taken. He was nervous. 
Mom don't take any pictures of me, he says, and swipes his notebook at my lens. 
Lucky me, he's in there anyway, a very telling pic if you ask me.



Anyway nobody really could figure out why we had the wrong date. I guess I just do what I'm told. He tested anyway.



3 comments:

lifeshighway said...

yes but how did he do?

Anonymous said...

i love that you have the boys all on a different row.... i need a van!

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beth said...

I bet I know why you had the wrong date. Let me guess WHO told you...