I took this picture on the walk to school this morning. Peanut insists on holding Lion’s hand. She is taking her responsibilities as big sister very seriously.
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In other beginnings, I have acquired a trainee. Or in the words of Stalin, I have grown a flunkey.
In practical terms, this means that I no longer need to write my own Opening Statements for a while at least. Or drag my court bags! Muahahahahaha!!!
Oh well. It’s still early days. There’s always the very real possibility that we will grow to hate each other’s guts. Or he turns out to be a complete psycho and freak me out. Or he doesn’t get along with my girls.
I took him to Court yesterday afternoon and pointed out all the people to watch out for to him and made him laugh like hell. I also introduce my girls as the overlords, which is true since they technically run my life and make sure that I show up at the correct places at the correct times and say the correct things. Don’t ever mess with my girls. I will kill you.
I sure hope that he would find working with us if not educational, then at least entertaining. Working life could get oh so dreary so we spend our little pockets of time talking about liposuction versus wearing long skirts and other family / girl stuff.
I promised myself that I will not beat myself up this time if it doesn’t work out. Everything will not and is not necessarily due to any failing on my part.
Whatever will be, will be. 🙂
Cute! 🙂
Heh 🙂 They drew quite well in the genetic lottery.