So the other night around midnight or so, when both of us should have been sleeping, Carrie wakes me from a deep sleep asking me to take a look at some pictures. She has lined up pictures of the kids and asked me to identify them. I rub the sleep out of my eyes, and without my glasses on, I incorrectly identified my own children. Within moments, my head hits the pillow and I start dreaming about the Twins signing a good third baseman.
A few days later, a blog posting correctly states that I went 0/3 in naming who's who. Of course that wasn't the whole story.
So, there's my defense in not recognizing my own children. By the way, nice work all of you who did get it right. Who knows if I would've even with my glasses on in the middle of the day? At least this way, I have an excuse.
Henrik
Nora Lydia Murray
12 years ago
2 comments:
Sweet. I love your defense.
right.
The defense smells fishy to me. Is that under oath Henrik? Chris
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