Let's see... the highlight of the week so far has been my failed attempt at using my 3-hole punch because the paper over here is a different size. It's slightly larger than 8 1/2 x 11 and this fact threatened to ruin my evening. I was on the couch armed with my 3-hole punch stolen from some ad agency I used to work for (RT? EMA? Who knows...). I was very excited to put all of the loose papers from school into my brand new binder when I realized there was a problem.
I said to Iain, "What the --- ! How come this paper is the wrong size?! It doesn't fit!" He retorted with, "How come your 3-hole-punch is the wrong size?"
In other news, Iain won his bid on an extension ladder on TradeMe (like eBay) last night - we're very excited.
Our neighbor's dog escaped somehow and got in to our yard yesterday. I heard her yell "JAKE!!!!!!" and thought, "This can't be good." I went down to the kitchen just in time to see a gray and white streak of kitty race through the cat door (Tama). Blue was not as quick, and was standing on the porch all poofed-up to like 5x his normal size. I looked down in the yard and there was Jake, the neighbor's black lab, racing around our lawn. It was all pretty funny (not for the cats) but I hope it doesn't happen again. The cats are not used to dogs!
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hahaha, glad everyone is ok. Ella discovered that this particularly ear-shattering sound she made once (a sound I'm pretty sure can only be made by 5-year-olds) made Johnny Cash's tail blow up to like, racoon size. So for about a week she was like, "I'm trying to make that sound that makes Johnny's tail really big." That was super awesome to listen to.
Tell it to the geeks!
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