Like I've said, I'm not sure why I'm blogging, and I'm also sure that 90% of the time, it'll be boring drivel, but on the chance that I'll be memorable 10% of the time, I'll write once in a while. And I think it'll be cool to look back and see what was going on. I wish I was doing this when my parent's died.
Anyway, DH and I went to see Cabaret last night, What a risque, funny show! We were guests at a private reception before the show(hors d'oeuvres and open bar - what's not to like?) and then had wonderful, center stage seats. It was a great night out, and the kids had their favorite babysitter to keep the peace. I LOVE her, because, unasked, she cleans up the kitchen. Last night she even scrubbed the pans and ran the dishwasher. How great is that?! Well, I love her because the kids like her and she's nice, responsible, etc. as well. :-)
Okay, so it was a little funny that number one son is taller than the babysitter. He could technically stay alone, but he would probably maim his sister.
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