Last night, Irene asked me to read her a bedtime story. I did. I then sang her a song. At which point she informed me that she didn't want me to have read the story I did. I asked her if she wanted me to go back in time to have not read it, and she said yes.
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Gillian
"Now everyone was giving her that kind of look UFOlogists get when they suddenly say, 'Hey, if you shade your eyes you can see it is just a flock of geese after all.'"
"You can't erase icing."
"I can't believe it doesn't work! I found it on the internet, man!"