On a side note, Evan's OCD is at an all time high. This is a bit worrisome. While he was napping the other day, I swept the garage floor and vacuumed this little rug we have in there. It wasn't really that dirty, but I just thought it would look nice. After nap we went outside to play in the back yard and he walked through the garage and said to me "thanks for cleaning the garage floor, it looks so much cleaner and beautiful". Um, Ok Buddy. I hadn't even left out the vacuum or broom, so the fact that he noticed that is just a tad odd. Of all things to inherit from me, he gets my OCD? I don't have that many cool things to inherit, but why did he have to get that? Why couldn't he have gotten my straight teeth (I never needed braces)? Or my..... well that's about the only neat thing I can think of.
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