After a long day at Greenwich Point, Orquidea and I were both too tired to cook. Hurricane Irene was on her way, ruling out going out tomorrow. We planned on going to Powell's. (Where Mommy had a delish low calorie - Really! - lobster dinner.)
Alex was so tired, he was acting goofy. He
swore he wasn't tired, though.
Yeahhhh. Dan said he was out before he finished the first bedtime story.
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