Friday, September 11, 2009

Eep-day Oughts-thay

Remembering the victims of the terrorist attacks on 9/11/01. Never forget: What this guy said.

Taking Brennan to school. The confounding of languages at the Tower of Babel comes up.

Me: "I bet it was scary."
Brennan: "Yeah, it must have stunk for the guy who got pig-Latin."

Later: My independent little kindergartener wanted to be dropped off at the street corner by the school today - none of this "Mommy walks me to class" stuff. I followed her anyway. Roz threw a screaming fit because I let the boys walk into school by themselves, but I wasn't going to let her do it.

It was a good thing I followed her - she got a little lost. I made sure she lined up with the rest of the kids, then I got to watch Carter play some wall ball.

Some friends and I had a Girls Night Out tonight. We ate treats and watched Saturday Night Live: The Best of Chris Farley. One of my friends, Heather G, had never seen the Chippendales sketch, or the Matt Foley motivational speaker sketch... she needed to be indoctrinated.