Dear Diary,
My mom and my brother and I had a really nice dinner at the Celtic Swell on Alki this evening. We were walking up Bonair Drive and the sidewalk was under repair so we were in the middle of the street. A Jeep rolls by us, and my mom of course, is like "Alex! Car!Get out of the street!!" She says this to him all the time, but his response this time was the best. "MOM! I am applying for jobs as a PENSION ANALYST!! I am RESPONSIBLE!!" I don't think she cares if the car is going 3 kmph and he is working for an insurance company. She will still warn him of the impending danger.
I'm sorry I don't post while I am camp very much. The internet is so slow that posting on my 2 hours off a day is like a painful death.
Love,
Diana