Birdies

I didn't blog yesterday.

I have a very simple explanation.

Freaking Angry Birds.

I've mentioned that I am often late to the party...

Okay.

So you and your kids are so over Angry Birds.

Well, we've just discovered it.  We also recently got caller ID.  For reals.  (Man, that caller ID is convenient, isn't it?)


Angry Birds.

The Haiku.

Oh, angry birdie.

How you hate those little pigs.

I need to clean stuff.

Here's another...

Family obsessed.

Hushed. Heads bent over bright screens.

Die, little pigs.  Die.