cimorene

i went to the grocery store and target to get some body wash (i found the same smell, and the same package, as wax's, which of course i bought. weird fact: softsoap in america, palmolive in finland... yeah, whatever) and a valentine's present for my sister, and one for my dad's 'secret friend,' aka my baby, andrew. (am thinking i need a picture of him and jonathan that says 'be afraid. be kind of afraid.) at any rate, i got him some lindt, and i got lillian some raspberry filled perugina and a stuffed horse, and i also got a hairbrush (left in finland... oops) and some hair dye (hopefully to be used tonight after the gymnastics meet).

apparently lillian thought telling me a mix cd she had made included both eminem and debelah morgan would inspire in me the desire to listen to it as opposed to, say, the desire to laugh maniacally and toss it out the window. dad was there, so i couldn't do that anyway.

off to print her grade report and take it to mom at school because she forgot this morning. (four answering machine messages left in the last hour and a half. hah.)

i love my family.

would someone clean up those drips of sarcasm for me?