Conversations from the car.

On our way home from the nursing home that FCBMom is currently in, we had the following discussion. It was too cute not to share.

Punk (from the backseat): "Dad? Can we go get a movie?"

FCB: "What is she talking about?"

Me: "There is a Blockbuster over there, remember? She knows there are movies over there because she remembers going there at sometime in the past."

FCB: "We haven't gone there in years! How could she remember that?"

Me: "I told you she was a smart little cookie. She remembers all kinds of things that you think she doesn't. She remembers everything you say, too. EH-HEM!"

FCB: "I know she is really smart, I just wish she would have more...more...um...I can't think of the word, but more control of her self."

Me: "You mean more SELF CONTROL?" (This was follow by much hilarity and me almost peeing myself from laughing at him)

FCB: "Are you making fun of me? Are you laughing at me?"

Me: "Of course!"

Punk: "It's OK, Daddy, there is another movie store right down the street!" (Followed by giggling because she thought she was "in" on the joke.)


To give him credit, he is a little frazzled right now. They just moved his mom into this new nursing home on Monday and she has deteriorated rapidly this last week. They aren't expecting her to last more than a few more days since the heart infection is back. We are just trying to get her back to he own home to die in as much comfort as possible. We are all a little stressed and a whole lot of busy. That was why I was so light on posting this week. I promise to get back into the swing of things here really soon. Miss you guys!!