So I'm working with Maxine on her homework (yeah, homework in kindergarten. Welcome to Korea, Maxine) and out of the blue she says this to me:
""Daddy, if you want to married you would have to get a duel to see who marries Mommy. I would say, 'Go go Daddy! Go go Daddy!"
It's good to know she's rooting for me.
We had a couple of weeks of health and catching up, but Quinten has had a mild fever and some coughing the last couple of nights, so we're split up sleeping with the kids again.
The good news is that...
um...
I'll come up with something later.
