i don't know what he's talking about...

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

...tony came downstairs today after looking at my blogspot and said in a defeated voice "you know, when i'm 45 i'm going to be coming home and looking at the three of you and tell you to just go to the mall."

"whatever do you mean?" i asked, while secretly excited that it would mean a future day of shopping. (okay, really far in the future day of shopping, like 12 years, but a girl can still be excited!)

"i'm going to come home, and all of you are going to be hormonal at the same time and the only cure will be a trip to the mall."

i have no idea what that is supposed to mean. it's not like the calmness that oozes from our home is going to change...right?