Last night, Joel, Lindsay and Nikki went to see that new Superman movie. Since I’m not a fan of that particular genre, I agreed to stay home and keep the twins,

who stayed busy playing some sort of Lego Indiana Jones game, and

the girl…who just stayed busy.

She had her little hands on a lot of things.

Then finally the double nine

and Josie took a little nap.
When she woke up, she wasn’t real happy, but we went out on the porch to watch it rain, and that seemed to solve the problem. Then I convinced her to watch a little Andy Stanley

with me…very little.
By that time,

Hudson was through with the game and on to something else.
Denton, who for whatever reason, had been wearing

his pants wrong side out, said,

“Hudson, if you don’t play this game with me, I’m gonna pack up and leave!” Hudson didn’t pay him any mind. Then, with a swipe of his hand, Denton said,

“O.k. that’s it!”
Whatever ‘it’ was must have taken place in another realm, because in the physical, I didn’t notice a difference.
If Denton had wanted someone to play the game with him he should have asked the girl.

She was on the couch locked and loaded.