Mom and David are getting on splendidly...

[thoreau]

for instance, last night - Mom says "do you post pictures of EVERYTHING you cook?" - David broke out laughing; I gave him the stare of death. (faux death anyways) - to which he then laughed more and said to Mom - "if he had time he'd probably post his cups of coffee too...."

Fast forward to this morning and Mom comes in while I'm here on the laptop in the kitchen drinking coffee - and she says "have you posted a picture of your cup of coffee yet?" and laughs.

So this is the kind of weekend it's going to be. (hands on hips) fine!

(weapons on stun! raise shields!)