Friday, March 2, 2007

Chapter Thirty-Five

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Sarah said...

"I said go ahead and take the car!" Oz shouted. I jumped up and looked over at him. He was still asleep. I started to get up, but Oz pulled me back down onto the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked.
"To the bathroom." I said.
He let go of me quickly. "Okay."
"You were yelling in your sleep." I said.
He gave me a strange look. "Oh." He said. "I had a dream you told me you were borrowing my car."
I laughed. "I did borrow your car. This morning."
"Why?" He asked.
"I picked up Smurf and took him to school." I said.
"That's weird." He said.
"Very." I said. I went to the bathroom, then took a shower. When I came back out, Oz was laying on the couch in the living room wrapped up in his comforter from his bed. He was watching a Matlock rerun. "Matlock?" I asked.
"Hey, it's a good show. My Dad and I use to watch it together all the time." He said.
"Boooooring." I said. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. We didn't have all that much stuff to choose from. We had some frozen waffles left, so I made some of those for us.
"My baby knows how to cook." Oz said sitting up. I put the waffles down on the coffee table.
"All I had to do was toast them." I laughed.
"It's okay. It's still counts as cooking in my book." He said puting his arm around my waist as I sat down.
"Well, then I am an amazing cook in your book." I said. "Cause I make a lot of frozen stuff."
He laughed. "You won't hear me complaining."
"Good to know." I giggled.
"We still cleaning up this weekend?" He sighed.
I just shrugged my shoulders.
"Yeah I don't feel like it either." He said.
We both laughed. We ate and watched TV for a couple hours, then decided to go grocery shopping togehter. We got a bunch of stuff, mostly frozen food. We put all the stuff away, then cooked lunch together. It was fun.
"Okay, now what?" He asked as he layed back onto the couch.
"I don't know. A movie?" I asked.
"I don't feel like watching a movie." He said.
"Miniature Golf?" I asked.
"Yeah!" He said smiling really big.
I laughed. "Okay."
"Okay!" He said sounding very excited.
"Let me get my sweater. It's cold outside with that breeze." I said.
"Okay, hurry!" He said as he jumped up smiling. He ran to his shoes and started puting them on quickly.