Earlier this evening when my little sister came inside from playing, she asked for a cup of water. Of course I gave her one. And then she asked for an ice cube. Every now and then I can't help letting the sarcastic side of my personality break through the "kid-proof" abbey that my mother insists on when I'm around Pipsqueak- I was like, "no you can't have any ice." She was surprised, and started to question, but I cut her off. "we don't own any ice..." She started to get a bit distressed and gave me a weird look. "WE DON"T BELIEVE IN ICE!!" I cried. and she started to sniffle, and then I felt bad for teasing her and told her I was just messing around and gave her some ice cubes.
I just got home from vacation, and while biking one day I saw this interesting road sign:
It's not exactly one I'm used to seeing where I live. And one time when I was in Hawaii, I saw a road sign warning drivers to beware of falling cows. (it was on a particularly steep part of a mountain road) I thought that was pretty awesome.
...later tonight I'm posting a re-cap of the last couple months (including some vacation) since I've been too busy to keep up with my store blog, which means I'm too busy to keep up with a personal blog that no one reads ;)