Last night as I was starting dinner and thinking ahead to curling up with Mr Kaos and watching as the Super Tuesday returns pour in, my phone rang:
ring ring ring (okay, it doesn’t ring, it plays some obnoxious song I can’t identify…)
NanaKaos: Happy Mardi Gras.
NK: I just wanted to call and tell you happy Mardi Gras?
CK: What about Mardi Gras.
NK: HAPPY Mardi Gras. That’s all.
CK: Oh, yeah. Happy Mardi Gras. Happy Super Tuesday…
NK: Okay, just don’t forget tomorrow is Ash Wednesday sweetie.
CK: I KNOW MOM
CK: Yes mom?
NK: Don’t tell people they have dirt on their face…
CK: But mom… that’s how I celebrate Ash Wednesday!
Really… she tries to kill all my fun little traditions…