My Nose is Running

Thank goodness my feet is not smelling! Okay, I just love English words and their weird thing like running nose and smelling feet.

Anyway, I’ve been sneezing so hard, I expect to see particles of blood with each sneeze. I hope I’m not coming down with something because I got trips to go to and things to do. Like, in a few minutes, I’m going to the City Hall downtown. I sent a payment for a parking ticket, but they’re not smart enough to credit it properly. So, I have to do their job for them. So annoying because it’s so hot, I’d rather be inside and reading book.

Anyways, I wanted to tell you a little story. When we were in St. Louis, MO, I told my kids to get ready so we can go swimming and then hit that Six Flags there. Why not, we have season pass, and we might as well. It took them forever to get ready because they’d rather do this:

To get him in this swimsuit took about an hour. I should just have carried him to the car, naked!

So, when we arrive at Six Flags, the water park was closing.

My kids we’re all sad, and a whole lot of cranky. So, they were all mourning about the lost of the water park fun:

Just look at that face, the whole body expression of ‘sad’.

He’s really vocal about his disappointment.

And this guy was just plain too sad to even stand.

And my favorite? He’s too sad to even give me a smile for my picture!

I should all send them to acting school and get it over with. They sure can bring it on. I love these guys! The older two we’re more adaptable to change in plans.

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