Saturday, January 16, 2010

Vietnamese Singing, Music to My Ears

Mommy gets a pedicure thanks to naptime, Daddy and Call of Duty-Modern Warfare. If you don't know what this is, I'm sorry. If you do know what this is, I'm also sorry. Kidding Daddy, love you and your use of an M16A4.

Something about the smell of Liquid Methyl Methacrylate (yes I'm a science-nerd and yes I'm wearing Chacos), the sound of Vietnamese singing and the sight of men eating snake hearts floating in a cocktail of snake blood on the TV that calms a mother. Thank you Queen Nail, Tacoma WA. Ahhhhh.

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