July 18th, 2015: Too Freekin Hot

This is like the worst day possible for a garage sale. On the other hand, it's a perfect day for the trinket to have her first lemonade stand. I'm pretty sure half her sales are due to adorableness, so all we're probably really doing is teaching her that it's more about appearances.

23 thoughts on “July 18th, 2015: Too Freekin Hot”

  1. We're back "home." We logged 5000 miles in the car over the course of the trip, and it's going to take a while for my body to come back from its broken state. Still, the Milklings were great in the car and the entire trip was a much-needed break from the usual. I'm so refreshed that I go to work in about an hour and a half and I'm practically looking forward to it (it'll pass quickly, I'm sure).

    I have some leads on jobs in Minnesota; I've been working on a few different resumes all morning. I can't last much longer out here.

    1. On a more serious note, it was cool to meet you and have one of my best baseball memories in my life and one of my worst beer buying experiences all in the same night (and you all totally should have come down to the lower section, there was plenty of room. We didn't even go back to the same section we were in initially.)

  2. Holy crap. Every ounce of adorableness was completely washed away by a full hour of screaming and kicking because we asked her to get her swim suit on to go to the pool. At this point an indifferent teenager sounds like the greatest thing ever.

      1. The episode ended when a butterfly landed in the window. I was able to use it to distract get from whatever was pissing her off.

    1. The wee ones just have brain-piercing screams. The older ones have the ability to cause long-term physical trauma.

      also, too hot? pfft.

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