Son got two shots yesterday, he's complaining a lot of soreness today. They say while he was getting the shots he was such a trooper and was telling them to give him more. And now, he's just bitching up a storm about the pain.
It's weird, this completely diametric approach to life, and I've seen it in him before. One minute everything's cool, and he's chilling with us watching tv or something, and the next he's a whirlwind of terror, fighting with his sister and chasing the cats.
Boys will be boys, I suppose, and he's all boy at this point.
Nana is taking the kids to go see the Bieber movie today; they're super-excited. I think us parents will take a trip up to the local clothing outlet mall to see if we can replace some clothes that we lost in a recent basement drainage issue.
In other news, this keyboard is acting up, might be time to look for a replacement.
I narrowly avoided doing six months in county yesterday. Got pulled over a few weeks ago for speeding (like, 6 above), and a broken license plate light (didn't even know I had one). Cop said he'd give me a warning, but had to hold me for tax evasion.
Long story short, I didn't file my local taxes for two years. I did state and federal, but the local peeps want their money. After appearing in court, and talking things over with the local tax official, I'm set up with a payment plan that will stretch about six months, but at least I can spend that time free rather than sitting in a cell with bubba.
Although I doubt there's enough room in county for a small-time "crook" like me...
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