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wake up! wake up!
this morning i woke up to the sound of pots and pans clanging together.
my mom was marching around in the kitchen making lots of noise.
i tried to ignore it and started to burrow under the pillows.
randall thought it was funny and laughed,
then i told him it was only 9:15am.
he stopped laughing.
going back to bed would have been a moot point,
so we got up and went downstairs.
i guess she had been making potstickers all morning,
and they were just about ready to eat.
so we each ate a huge plate of potstickers for breakfast.
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king of target
after breakfast we decided to fly kites.
we had a couple extra kites, so we all grabbed one and went outside.
my mom had a meeting, but she laughed at us as she left.
i felt like we were in a bad movie.
randall ended up breaking a kite,
but he made up for it by flying the kite that no one else could fly.
afterwards bao decided that we needed to go somewhere.
he doesn't have a real license, just a learner's permit.
that means the person who drives with him has to be at least 25, but i'm only 24.
randall however, is older than 25.
so bao decided that randall needed to experience his driving.
we didn't really have anywhere to go and we ended up going to target.
randall wanted to buy a new video game, and bao wanted to waste money.
while there i bought a bag of warhead super sour candy strips,
but they weren't that sour.
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sure, i'll have one
when we got back randall decided it was time for him to leave.
he wanted to get going before weekend traffic started.
once he left bao and i watched the simpsons
(he got the season 1 dvds a little while ago).
and i pretended i knew how to sew.
for dinner we decided to have easy microwave food.
no one wanted to cook, so we had some frozen burritos instead.
the joys of cost-co food shopping.
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