Oops
Oops #1: apparently, I can't keep my quarts and my ounces straight. Thanks, Andy Bortong, for setting me straight.
Oops #2: I was trying to talk on the phone tonight, and 2of3 needed help getting onto some website or the other. Rather than set the phone down, I sent his 9 year old, supposedly literate brother to help him. I guess there's a site called Addicting Games dot com or something, and the boys like it. Just now, I checked my brower's little history thing and saw this, and I quote...
It doesn't actually go to anything, that GOD, but can you just imagine? Really?? That nearly really, really sucked.
Oops #2: I was trying to talk on the phone tonight, and 2of3 needed help getting onto some website or the other. Rather than set the phone down, I sent his 9 year old, supposedly literate brother to help him. I guess there's a site called Addicting Games dot com or something, and the boys like it. Just now, I checked my brower's little history thing and saw this, and I quote...
http://www.adickdinggames.com/
It doesn't actually go to anything, that GOD, but can you just imagine? Really?? That nearly really, really sucked.
Labels: Worst. Mother. Ever.
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