Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.
One of my lights is out in my living room. My house is small and with out that light, it is really dark in the living room. My kitchen is right next to my living room. It is not a soild wall, there is a "window" between the kitchen & living room. A lot of time the light in the kitchen gives us extra light in the living room. Steve and I were at the computer which is in the corner of the living room and next to the kitchen. The light is burnt out here in the living and we can't see shit. Pudd'n is stemming through the house and I ask him to please turn on the kitch lights. Much to our delight Pudd'n understood what I was asking and turned on the light. We cheered and praised him. Then I asked:
"Pudd'n, will you go mix mommy a drink?".
You'd think by now the kid would know how to do this. BUH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAAA!!!