Purell

Yesterday, we were driving on the freeway, and Dave blew his nose.  I handed him the Purell so he wouldn’t get my steering wheel nasty.  Brandon saw it and wanted some, too.  I told him that I only gave it to Dave because he blew his nose and his hands were dirty.  Brandon proceeded to shove his finger up his nostril and said, “My hands are dirty!”  Nice.
We celebrated Laurie’s birthday last night.  Brandon and Peyton were the only kids there, so before going over to the house, we went over the ground rules.  He listened for the most part; he only double dipped once (yuck).  We had brought toys for him, but he really liked the toys Alexa had for him.  They were blocks like he has at home, but I think it’s because Alexa was playing with him.  He also liked the pop up book she had.  He had fun chatting with everyone.  Jenny addressed her husband, “Hi, Honey.”  Brandon repeated, “Hi, Honey,” to a crowd of laughter.  He then started addressing the men as “Mister,” and turned to Dave and said, “Hi, Mr. Dad.”  Dave was ok with that.  There was an awkward moment when he called outside to a group of people, “Hi, Dad!”  However, Dave was nowhere to Sildenafil tablets are considered india generic cialis pills, but just make sure you are obtaining these from an authentic source. So you should choose to buy cheap Kamagra viagra online france easily online. Why will you buy Lexapro? Depression is a phenomenon learningworksca.org tadalafil 50mg that can be challenging both physically and emotionally. Unfortunately, most of the viagra cialis on line products are of extremely poor quality. be found, so I’m not really sure who he was talking to.  The evening ended with him selecting a cupcake to eat.  We had a cupcake as well, but then polished off a brownie each while he wasn’t looking.  Brandon was distracted with something, but they tried to get us in trouble by asking him, “What are Mommy and Daddy eating?”  I was able to cram the rest of the brownie in my face and told Brandon a white lie that I wasn’t eating anything.  We stopped by to see my dad afterwards and changed the kids for bed.  Both were out by the time we drove home. 
Haha…right now, he’s playing with our old school phone.  He’s picking up the receiver and putting it up to his ear saying, “Doc Hudson, are you there?  I’m waiting for you to go on the roller coaster.  Doc Hudson?  Ok, call me.” 
Even though we lost an hour, it’s almost like we gained time, since Brandon is thrown off by the time change.  He didn’t come into our room until right before 8am!  Normally we would’ve been woken up around 630am or so (so really it’s about the same time, but it just seems better that it’s 8am).  It helped we tired him out last night, too.