Random Ness

I came across the bunches of Halloween cards I bought. I had such great intentions of sending them out to most all ya'll. It's the thought that counts.

Speaking of the thought counting Oldest went to Disneyland with some friends over Halloween weekend. He got me these awesome earrings and this autograph book.

His intention was to find Tink and have her sign it and get a picture with her before he gave it to me. However, Tink didn't stay out long enough and wasn't out often enough. Why is that Klin, you ask? Well, Oldest informed me that Tink is retiring and all the fairies from her new movie are taking her place.

TINK RETIRED?!?!?!

That is the most obsurd thing I have EVER heard.

Speaking of obsurd, on my way home yesterday I saw a BMW on the side of the freeway. A little farther up a guy dressed like he walked out of the 80's with his shirt, sweater, and loafers was walking down the off ramp with his wallet in his hand.

I cannot say for sure that the guy walking is the owner of the BMW. I can say that he would fit the profile and had that look on his face. He wouln't have run out of gas if 1) he had not allowed the gas to get too low in his car or 2) there hadn't been an accident and backed up traffic making him just that much short to make it to the gas station.

Speaking of traffic backing up the judge for my hearings was an hour late due to to traffic being stopped, slow, or visibility very low. There was a snow storm that morning.

Which brings me to my thought while driving in the mush following the snow storm,
"Welcome to the dirty car season."
It's gets so dirty after the pretty snow falls.



On a totally unrelated note:

MiniMe is trying to learn to talk with the braces changing her mouth. She gets frustrated, but we get a kick out of the new words she comes up with.

Here are the most recent from yesterday and today.

"iTod Puch" is another way of saying iPod Touch

and

At dinner I permitted the rare can of soda. MiniMe informed us that we should wipe off the top of the can because of the germs and dirt that get on them in the back of stores and in war houses. War houses is another way of saying warehouses. Hubs thought that she said the wor house with the h after the w.

We get a good laugh from her new ways of speech, even if she doesn't.