We spent a lovely morning and afternoon over at Jeremy’s brothers house today to celebrate my niece Charley’s ninth birthday. Sadly I forgot my camera. Even more sadly, the football game…
On the drive home, we were a bit taken aback by a question Carter asked – this wasn’t something I expected from a three and a half year old.
Carter: Dad, where’s the end of the world?
Me, mumbling so only Jeremy could hear: Right here buddy, because the Seahawks lost.
<And thanks for the cupcakes Auntie Sandy!>
