Saturday night. I hung out with the fam and celebrated my cousin Amy's birthday. Duane's pizza, marble cake and ice cream. Mmm. Like I do at every family function, I painted my cousins' toenails - ages 5 and 25. The 5 year old, EmaRae guessed Amy's age at 56 and my age at 6. Ha!
Saturday morning. Another story that reinforces why everything that happens to Andy is just funnier. It is. It went something like this:
It's 9am and I'm
A: Get up right now!
K: Um, why? What did your mom say?
A: We have to go to the store.
K: Ok, why?
A: My grandma has a yeast infection and we need to buy her medicine.
K: ::silence::
K: ::laughing::
I mean really, it's a pretty good story, made even funnier just by happening to Andy.
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