Last night my mother in law offered to keep the kids overnight for The Man and I. It's been a long summer, y'all, and I was more than happy to just have a night off from being a mommy.
We went to Outback for a late dinner after the gym and then I took The Man to look longingly at kittens through the window of the vet's office and pleaded "Can we PLEASE take one home? PLEASE??!?"
He is heartless. Or maybe he just has a brain that is ruled by reality. I'm allergic to cats and I sell women's clothing from my home. Women aren't particularly fond of cat hair on their new purchases.
Woe is me. Those kittens were cute.
When we got home the first thing I wanted to do was play music with explicit lyrics on high volume throughout the house. Then I realized that was the first thing I always wanted to do when I got rid of my parents as a teenager.
Life comes at you full circle sometimes.
Who puts pictures of kittens and NWA in the same post!?! That's right, I'm CRAZY like that!
More nominees for the Little Fish award, please! Notice I put a nifty little Little Fish corner over there in the sidebar for linky love. ;)