It’s the little things

Internet went all epic FAIL on me today, so I actually used my silly noggin and hauled my laptop to Panera to meet a deadline. Well, I didn’t meet it — it got blown by a good half-hour (or so). You should’ve seen me driving on the freeway to get here — who says you can’t traverse 2 miles in 90 seconds?

speaking of little things, my 4 1/2-year-old niece and 2 1/2-year-old nephew went to see Barack Obama at a Springfield, Ore., rally. The boy was sitting on my friend’s shoulders and, when there was a silent moment in the rally, he waved and yelled, “O HAI BARACK OBAMA!”

And the Democratic candidate DID look over at him and wave, while the crowd cracked the hell up.

My niece, however — not to be outdone — took that opportunity to yell, “I GOTTA GO POTTY!” at that very moment.

My friend keeps telling me that she’s saving their baby clothes for me. Maybe if she’d stopped the story before the potty comment, I might be more amenable to the “shitting out rugrats” thing! 😉

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