His Mac makes movies. Who knew?

On occasion, ‘Cita and I will have a mini-melt down and need to get the hell out of the house away from the children. Only on occasions though. This doesn’t happen like 2 times a week. I swear. No really.

Usually we just lock the kids in the closet and toss in a package of carrots and hope they can divide them up equally based on the amount of time we will be gone.
Tonight the kids were brought to my house and Shaun was left to beat them to a bloody pulp if need be.

We mozied on in around midnight to hear, “Come on Over” blaring on Kara’s IPOD and giggling galore.

I’ve often talked of my love for ‘Cita’s son, Kyle. He’s brilliant and will someday revolutionize the internet as we know it. He’s also going to fix that pesky ‘gas prices’ thing we have going on. Until then…he runs a radio station and as of tonight…is a film maker. Yes, it sounds bad, but it was actually rather innocent.

He’s working on a video he made, which I have a bit part in. He’s sworn to have it finished tomorrow and up gracing YouTube.

I swear, we leave for 3 hours and come home to a mini music video.

I love my house.