I’m up to my ears in boxes, some full, some not, and my carrot to keep packing is all the paint chips I get to look at and dream about in our new house. I am planning to paint my kitchen red, and Viking heard me say something about it today. His response?

“Red?! That’s silly! That’s as silly as a polka-dotted shark laying eggs on a sidewalk!”

Seriously – that was his answer. I’m not even creative enough to make that up.