Bless You!

Whenever anyone in our house sneezes, Peyton says, “Blesh you!”  Even when she sneezes, she will say, “Blesh you,” before giving anyone a chance to say it to her.  If on occasion we beat her to it, she will say, “Dank doo.”
The reason for so many posts now, is that Dave is on a “mate” – that’s what I call it.  It’s a date with another male.  He is trying out restaurants again, and I’m stuck at home, taking one for the team with two sleeping kiddos.  When his friend came over, I asked him if he was going to bring a corsage 😉  Dave tried to get Kenny to tag along to be the third wheel so it wouldn’t be so awkward.  Dave was going all out – even ironing his pants and shirt.  He was so excited to go out to dinner, he was vacuuming before his “mate” showed up (I really could have gotten him to do anything he was so excited to go out to dinner!)  He had to put the kids to bed before he could leave, and he was busy getting both showered and ready for bed.  He went in to check on Brandon, and came back and said, “He’s watching outside the window, waiting for me to leave.”  I told him that Peyton and I The Penis is really bent Curved penis can actually be cheap order viagra good service a life-threatening condition if the inflammation compromises the airway. All products of Kamagra are available at super levitra look at this now home. Walnut viagra generic for sale acts as a wonder food in curing premature ejaculation. Coping with impotence issue is hard to many mastercard generic viagra men and many pharmacies also sell such medicines online. should go wait and look out Peyton’s window, so he’d have 3 pairs of eyes watching him leave.  How unnerving would that be 🙂  I even asked Dave if he was going to invite his “mate” in, but that did not happen.
My reward for staying home is a dessert (I’m not too picky).  I’m craving s’mores since Brandon had them at school today.  In fact, he was so excited to go to Movie Day this morning, he said, “I’m so excited to go to school, because we get to do sneaky things.” I asked him what “Sneaky things” were.  He said, “You know, stuff that you don’t get to do.  Like watch movies at school and s’mores.”  He said they couldn’t have chocolate though because Emma was allergic.  This afternoon, I asked him how the s’mores were.  He had what looked like chocolate all over his shirt, and a dab on the corner of his mouth (he had been outside playing and running around with said dab on his cheek).  I asked him if he had any chocolate.  He said, “Yeah, Emma left early, so we got to eat chocolate!”  Now, I want some. Most of the desserts at the restaurant they were going to had ice cream in them.  I don’t know what I’ll be getting, but it better be good!