So I'm talking with Junior Dude (age 9...AND A HALF and don't you forget the half) in the car and notice another WalMart in town and for a moment I...forget myself (yeah).
Me: Oh wow, I can't believe there's three WalMart's in this goddamn town.
Junior: Mom! This is a great town! It's that there's three goddamn WalMarts here.
Say what you want about my mothering skills, but I did raise them.
And speaking of that the children are home today, natch, so video blog probably delayed a day or so. Salon tonight, though.