I Got Served

Yes, that's right, and by a three year old no less. He taught me how to play basketball and definitely made more shots than me by far. It was quite amusing. He would say "No, Lindsay, like this!" and "You have to use two hands." Lucky for me the only other witness to this was a one year old that was busy playing with her "kitties", which she takes EVERYWHERE. I enjoyed playing with him though, even if I was being shown up!
This morning some strange man was pounding on the neighbor's door and shouting at him. Things are really getting out of control over there. There are constantly people pounding on the door and no one ever seems to answer. Also, I'm quite certain there is a secret knock to get in. I've heard it a couple times, then the door magically opens. Who really does that this day and age? My theory really is that people are after the one guy for money or something. It's so strange!
I realized today that I don't have the phone number of one of the people riding home with me Tuesday. This really creates a problem, but I know she has mine so we'll just assume she'll be calling me! I had to ship a bunch of my Christmas presents home Thursday, so we'll for sure have room. After seeing how full my trunk was when I went home for Thanksgiving I wasn't sure we'd fit everything in! I wish I could get my shopping finished! I still have more than I'd like to have left! Hopefully I get it all done in time!