Flannery went to a food bank today to do some interviews. She was telling me about them this evening and added that they were still handing out turkeys left over from Thanksgiving. Wow, we thought - they must have had a whole lot of turkeys to still be handing them out. Then, we realized that Thanksgiving was only a week ago. In fact, last Saturday, at this time we were still in MI watching Cocoon. Flannery declared this to be the longest week ever. Cayla had a hard week - she actually slapped a kid in the face at school. Collin is sick with a cough that has been keeping him up all night which makes him not so sunshiney come morning. And my coffee press is broken (which means I make it using a collander intended for spaghetti) and fill it with 2 week-old suspect cream since I haven't made it to the store yet. But don't feel bad for us - the crappiness of this week is a direct result of the wonderful time we had last week in MI. The twins basked in a lovely pool of grandparents, Aunts, and Uncles (the ones in MI that is) and we ate 4 cubic yards of butter (all contained within some lovely foods).

Other random notes:

• Collin has a crush on the teenage helper in his dance class. Miss Desire has BRACES!
• I can't remember the other ones. Goodnight.