So, today was much less eventful than yesterday had been…which was a good thing. I woke up, went to work, came home for leftovers with Amberly, went back to work...Little Andrey was there, that was happy. Amberly and I decided it was time to go grocery shopping—one of our new favorite pastimes, and while we were in the Grocery Store, Pasha sent us a text that said “if it is ok, I will come to you now.” We love Pasha. So, we told him that we were at the Grocery Store and he said he would come over in 40 mins, so we better be home…We rushed out of the store and got on a super crowded marchutka and made our way home. We made grilled cheese sandwiches which Pasha had never had before. Yum. Pasha discovered that you could pull the light in our kitchen up and down. I’m not real sure why you would, but it defiantly has this spring attached to it so that you can move it. Well, stuff started falling of the light fixture when Pasha was moving it, so we yelled at him and told him to stop. Then, we went in Amberly’s room and were looking at pictures from camp and we heard something in our kitchen crash. This isn’t an abnormal thing and after yesterday, nothing would supprise us, we figured something had just fallen off a shelf and none of us got up to see. So, Pasha left for work (he gaurds his mom’s store at night) and Amberly and I laughed immensely at the Snoop Dogg jacket that he put on as he walked out the door. Then, we went to our kitchen and in the middle of our floor was our light fixture. (see picture below). That’s right, Calyn…less than 24hours after your light fixture almost killed you, Pasha successfully caused ours to crash as well. So, maybe ours wasn’t quite as traumatic, maybe we didn’t almost die, but let me tell you this…Pasha had better watch his back…or at least come fix our light :o)
Peace Out.
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