It's 9:17pm and I am out of bed for the first time since a little after noon Saturday. I came home from work on Saturday and laid down. I didn't feel like doing anything. I feel just a little bit better now. I either got the flue or a cold. My fever never got as high as India's but I've been achy and coughing and sneezing and had a sour throat. Just over all crappy feeling.

Elise is watching comedy central right now and the comedians are on and she loves it. She has watched this episode of Jeff Dunham so often that she has it memorized. She was acting this particuliar show out in the car the other day for my friend Jim. She has always had a keep sense of humor and comedy central just fits right in there with it. I have to watch what she see's on there though because late at night it gets pretty rough.

She is actually a very caring and sweet kid but she has gotten a bit of her moms sense of humor and I'm not sure if that's always a good thing or a bad thing. One day I walked through the kitchen and she has drawn a picture on our dry erase board. I looked at it and asked it what it was and she said....
She said it was a retarded person's thought bubble. Wierd, wierd kid.

This is India if you sneak up on her and ask her a question like you just want her to turn around but instead you snap a picuture of her but just before you do it takes to long for you stupid camera to take the picture so she see's the camera and makes a face instead.
Apparently, her fan in the corner is cold because it's wearing a winter hat.

I can't seem to get photo bucket to take any more pictures as it's running way to slow, so you are safe for now......