my nephew never came home last night. but his stuff is still here. he went to work as far as i know yesterday. his sister is over her still because she spent the night. so, i've got the kids again.
i hope he's ok. i suspect he's found the company of one of his girlfriends or stayed out with a buddy. or, maybe went out of town with his mom-- after all, that is part of the reason why his sister spent the night with us.
i'm not thinking the worst at this point. but, i would like to hear from him. he's a grown man. but, he's not invulnerable. i don't really care so much what he does as long as he's safe and isn't getting into any serious trouble.
well, the kids ask for hotdogs. i only have corndogs. they don't want corndogs.
what?? i'll even eat a corndog, but i don't like hotdogs.
so, we're getting ready to go through the drive-thru of the nearest mc donald's and bringing it back here to the house.
after that, i'm giving my daughter a bath. when my wife gets home, i'm going to try to really go hang out somewhere. i didn't go anywhere last night like i intended to. i told her i was thinking about going out of the house for some quiet. my wife found a way to quiet them down, and seemed like she really wanted me to stay home.
but this time, i think i'll go regardless. i think i'll hang out at the bookstore or something.
they kids are running though the house again with their toy guns. i don't mind it, except that it's just so loud. well, i'm glad they're having fun at least.
just don't break any of my stuff, and most of all-- don't break anything like your finger, arm, leg, or head!
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