We’ve been in the process of moving, and things are just piled and stacked everywhere. I haven’t had a chance to get much of anything sorted yet. I thought I would be able to get something done last night, but I was on-call for Traci and had to go watch the beast for a few hours. Most likely, I’ll be doing that again tonight.
On the upside, I now have every fight scene from Spider-Man 2 and 3 committed to memory. Quinn, who will be three in a few months, loooves Spider-Man. He’ll watch it, and just pick some random line to repeat. The other day, he climbed into the chair with me and said, “Avenge me. Avenge me, Uncle Chris. Uncle Chris, avenge me, okay?”
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I like it when he said “What the Hell?!”
One night he was saying, “He tried to kill me.” I don’t want to be carting him around Target when he decides to say that to everyone who walks by.
What about when he says “Got Porn?”