Papa Moves In

Friday, January 24, 2009

Dear boys,

    You are not having much fun today, I hear!  Your dad called me at work and told me you were peuking and pooping all night and your mom is sick, too.  I was going to go over to help but she didn’t feel like company.  Uncle Joe called your dad later and he wasn’t feeling too good.  When I called him, he was in the car and had already pooped his pants.  (He will kill me for writing this!!) I was hoping to go over Sunday instead of Saturday but he might need me tomorrow.  Uncle Joe is worried about getting what you have!  He doesn’t like to poop his pants, ha ha!

     Also, your dad told me your grandfather moved in indefinitely because there was an altercation with one of your uncles who punched him.  Long, cold dark winters bring out the worst in unhappy families!  He works at a barbershop in Dorchester or Roxbury so he doesn’t get home until later.  I thought he would be of some help but it doesn’t sound like it.

     On a lighter note, Monday, Uncle Joe and I went to visit for a couple of hours and we all went out to Friendly’s.  It was fun!  More YouTube moments.  You both split a cheeseburger which we fed to you in little pieces.  You didn’t like the pickle, either of you.  So much for my theory you were , or one of you were Marie K reincarnated!

    See you soon!

Love, Auntie Kim

PS I think I forgot to write about the time your dad lost his keys at BJ’s or some other wholesale store in Haverhill and was in a panic.  He called me and I was on the road after a dog walk with my dog group so I met him over there.  You were both crying in the van.  As soon as I arrived you relaxed and stopped! Some guy found the keys and all was well!! J