In addition to the million and one errands I had to run yesterday, our compy decided to officially enter old age and needed a massive check up and some Viagra to get up and functional again. It was one of those days, even for Brett.
Last night we're all doing our chores to get ready for bed. I'm wiping counters down when Brett walks up.
"Mom, I have good news, bad news, and better news."
"Um, okay. Give it to me."
"The bad news is that when I was vacuuming in the living room, Evan was bouncing on the couch and he knocked the blanket down and I accidentally sucked it up into the vacuum. The good news is I got it out before it started to stink up the motor. The better news is I've told you all of this and you haven't yelled at me yet."
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Hilarious. Have you started a fund for when he wants to start his own stand-up comedy show?
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