Back when we first moved here and I had little kids that like to spill boxes of Rice Krispy's all over the floor, I frusteratedly tossed the cereal container behind me and it struck in just the right fashion as to completely shatter our sliding glass window. I am telling you, I didn't chuch it, I just tossed it behind me to begin work cleaning up the MASSIVE mess. To this day, I don't think Randy believed me.
And then this happened...
Frusterated with the lagging of Netflix, he tossed the remote, ever so gently, around the vescinity of the tv. It hit in just the right way. We didn't even know until we turned the tv on the next time. And then I laughed and laughed at his consternation. "I didn't even throw it that hard!"Yeah. I know. Same.





