Last night after Grace went to bed Peter and I were watching "Don't Forget the Lyrics", one of my favorite shows. The host is Wayne Brady, who is hysterical, and I get to sing along to tons of great songs! The only downside is Peter keeps telling me to hush, but I ignore him.
Apparently we were being loud and keeping Grace awake. Grace, I'm sure, will someday keep a blog, because when she gets angry she writes notes. More specifically, she writes notes to ME, makes them into paper airplanes, then flies them downstairs.
Where I typically discover them anywhere from 24 hours to two weeks later.
OK, so it's not a particularly efficient means of communication, but it's funny!
This morning I found an airplane with this message: "I can hear you. I can't sleep. I'm MAD!"
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okay, really... this is over-the-top hysterical! It's funny enough that she thinks to write the notes, but the fact that she makes them into paper airplanes, and flies them downstairs! :)
ah, life is never dull, that's for sure.
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