The other night while I was assembling a light fixture, Graisyn joined me and immediately picked up a string of crystals intended to hang on the light. The following is our conversation from that night:
ME: Graisyn, please put down the light.
GRAISYN: Okay. (Puts down the light. Ten seconds pass. Picks up the light again.)
ME: Graisyn, please put down the light.
GRAISYN: Okay. (Puts down the light. Ten seconds pass. Picks up the light again.)
ME: Graisyn, please put down the light. (She puts it down again.) How many times do I have to ask you to do something before you do it.
GRAISYN: Three
Moral of the story, ask a stupid question, get a smartass answer.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Polish festival
This weekend we attended a local Polish festival. Not realizing what a large Polish population we have in Arizona, compliments of east coast and midwest migration, I was impressed by the size and scale of the event. Joe was impressed by the Polish beer. Eliza enjoyed her plate.
Here is Graisyn with her good friend, Jola.
After an eventful day, Grai relaxed like she had been drinking Polish beer.
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