Late, Lost and a Lookout
I can't believe it's been almost an entire week since my last entry but it's not been without trying. I had a whole blog up and ready to be posted and as I hit the "submit" button, I got a warning window pop up and say something to the effect of "your connection with blogger.com has been lost...please try again later." Of course, when I did try, my text and pictures were gone and I didn't want to have to sit down and recreate everything.
Laziness? Eeeehh, maybe. More like recharging the batteries to keep my (near) daily posts fresh. So let's get into it for today, a bleak and bleary Monday here in NWA.
OK...I admit. My wife and I have to be the last people on the Earth who haven't been pulled

Top shows for us are (in no particular order):
"Law & Order SVU"
"King of Queens"
"Lost"
"Frasier" (occasionally when nothing else is on)
and sometimes we like to watch "Hogan Knows Best"
Oh man...did I just admit that??? Someone must've slipped some truth serum in my coffee.

Be on the lookout for a dastardly evil fugitive who was last seen running the hallways of homes here in Fayetteville...most notably, our's. He's about 3' 5", just over 40 lbs and has the cutest little smile that'll melt your heart. He's currently calling himself, simply, "the bad guy". He barged into our bathroom yesterday as we were gettting ready for church and told us who he was.
"I'm the bad guy" he yelled in an authoritative manner.
He then roared at us. Yes, I said "roared".

Quickly in an effort to make his hasty getaway, he swatted his mother's behind and bolted for the door, his evil, impish giggles permeating the morning air. Home security cameras caught these 2 images of him.
Approach him with love and compassion and be sure to mash the daylights outta him. That's what GG always says seems to work.
Have a great day and give thanks to God above for all His blessings and faithfulness. I thank Him today for revealing Himself to me through His Word. I also thank Him for blessing me with an incredible wife and 2 awesome kids, affectionately known as "Ms. Mayhem and Captain Chaos". They help keep me young...and my body bruised with all the rough-housing.
Anyone have any Motrin?
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