It's a good thing...

It's a good thing that we love our kids so much and that so many of the things they do... we think they're cute.
Of course, if it was somebody else's kid... I'd probably think not so nice things!

Sunday afternoon, I was sitting at the dining room table. Jules brought me this magnetic paperdoll that she was given for Christmas and asked me to open it. I told her that because we can't keep track of puzzle pieces, we weren't going to open that package at this time.

She immediately went to Daddy and asked him to open it! Wow. Now, he was standing about 5 feet away... so the great Daddy and good husband that he is... he backed me up. And then, in funny Jeff fashion, he told her to ask Mario. (the pug!!!!)

I had another example of my initial comment, but at the moment... I can't think of it. So, I'll add it when I think of it!

Oh... had a good interview yesterday. Hopefully, something comes of it. What's horrible is how the human mind and emotions work. I felt great yesterday. Today, I start to have doubts and wonder how things went from the perspective of the two interviewers. Am I going to get that phone call that I'm waiting for? Ugh... to be human.