I love cracking my kids up. Especially the spontaneous kind of funny bone, laughing, stupid silliness. Today I did it by calling myself and leaving myself a message at work.
I called the hot tub place when I got home to get a delivery date and time set up. The woman that could help me had already left for the day. I established she would be working tomorrow and thanked the guy.
Next, I called my work number. I do this all the time, "Hi Marty, this is Marty. Call Regina about the hot tub... My you look handsome today."
This is when they begin to crack up. They should be doing homework, but happiness is way more important in my house than fractions.
--I can go weeks without fractions. Not a day goes by I don't smile...
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