Greg and I went to see Wicked last night. It was a good musical, but not the best I've ever seen. We both agreed that we enjoyed Mamma Mia more (another musical we saw recently).
While we were at the theater, dear Jake was giving his teenage babysitter a run for her money. She said that he got really wild at one point and knocked over a glass lamp. Apparently, the lamp shattered into many pieces and Jake laughed and laughed. The babysitter seemed most disturbed about Jake's lack of remorse and attempted to tell him that his actions were not funny. Despite the good role modeling, Jake continued to laugh hysterically. What are we going to do with this kid?!
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