Finally Finished

with Anna Karenina.

I really liked it. I might have liked the ending a little more if my mommy didn't ruin the ending for me. She always does that. argh.

Me: So yeah, I'm almost done with the book.
Mommy: Did (the ending) happen yet?
Me: What?! Uhma!!!!!! You ALWAYS do that!!! Why???
Mommy: (starts laughing)
Me: (I try to stay upset) Uhma~! (end up exploding in laughter)

We both laugh.

I had a nice weekend at home-home. My mommy, her friend and I went to a bunch of antique stores Saturday morning. They both crack me up. They kept picking things up and telling stories about how they used all these things. My mommy is now on the hunt for "antiques" in our home. I think I encouraged her to not throw anything away. My mission in my family is to make my dad and mommy throw things away. So, mission: failed (miserably). They keep everything.

Often times, I secretly throw a bunch of things away when they're both not home. It's a little harder to throw my dad's things away because he remembers everything. He looks for things that we threw away years ago. How does he remember these things? My mommy is always scared to throw his things away, but I just do it anyway. So, 5 years after I threw away one of his old ties or decided to use it as a belt, he asked me, "Hey, where's that tie?" I simply shrugged.