There is nothing better, I have decided, than having Summer be happy.
The boys are pretty here and there...when theyre mad its ok because its fleeting.
When Summer is pissed its like having a real woman mad at you. She's pouting and mean. She says hurtful things like "I don't like your face" and if looks could kill this blog would be a remembrance page by now...
So having her walking around singing to herself is AMAZING.
I've found that, just like real full grown women, this "state of joy" is usually the direct result of me giving her something of value. Today it was Cheez-Its.
And being the shameless male that I am...I don't really care what makes her like me so long as she does...Who needs "love" anyways...its 2009 people.
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