The girls got to cheer for our high school boys basketball playoff game last night. VERY COOL.
Now you know I had to get a photo of them, so I went over to the cheer section expecting all smiles, but instead was greeted with ...
Amanda: Mom, she's crowding me!
Megan: I am not!
Amanda: She is too!! Make her MOVE!!
Me: Wait, let me get a picture first. SMILE!!
And yes, the entire time Amanda was smiling, she was saying through gritted teeth: Make her MOVE!!!!
Precious, isn't it?
SO glad I was able to capture this loving moment. :)
Amanda while looking in the mirror: I hate these dark circles under my eyes.
Me: Dark circles are usually from lack of sleep.
Amanda: No, I've always had them.
Me: Well, they must not be that noticeable, because I've never noticed them before. Or maybe I'm just used to them.
Amanda: You mean like how dad's knees crack when he squats, but I don't notice that much anymore?
Me: Uh, yeah, I guess.
Amanda: Of course, he doesn't squat much any more.
Me: Right.
Last night the girls and I went to Panda Express for dinner. Yes, that's right ... two nights in a row. Amanda caught me at a weak moment and asked if we could go, and since Megan missed out the previous night, well, we went AGAIN.
While we were eating our dinner, a man walked by, and on his way out ...
Man: You have pretty girls.
Me: Thank you.
Megan: What did he say?
Me: He said I have pretty girls.
Megan looks at Amanda: Wait, you're not pretty.
I wish you could have been there to see the look on Megan's face when she said that. So perfectly dead-pan. I was so impressed with her delivery, but of course couldn't compliment her because, yeah, that was really naughty.
