Brady, deconstructed
Tonight, Brady was dancing around in a circle and chanting / screaming something that made no sense. The following conversation took place:
Me: “Brady, just how many fries short of a Happy Meal are you, anyway?”
Brady: “Seventy-hundred!!!”
So, that explains it. His silly streak runs seventy-hundred miles long, too.

October 25th, 2007 at 7:46 am
Dude, Brady…We must be related.
October 25th, 2007 at 2:32 pm
Nana is only eighty-hundred short herself, just ask Mommy or Daddy. I guess that comes with age. No comment Daddy!