For the past three days T's little sister has been sick and staying home from school. Here I will call here Yaya. Well on Yaya's second day home from school she figured out that it would be a while lot "fun-er" to come with T and I on our errands. I think she is the only on the in family that actually likes me. Anyways, Yaya is 6 years old and very verbal and very smart. However, she is your typical little kid that says everything she hears or sees. So, being the believer in pinapple juice that I am, we stopped off to get her some. Yaya and I were like two peas in a pod messin with T. He didn't know how to handle us both...it was really funny. Yaya was laughing and I guess feeling a little better.

Today she has a Dr.s appt. and while she was waiting we got some lunch brought it back and watched Charlie and the Chocloate Factory. The more I watch it, the better I like it. Although it will never be like the original movie with Gene Wilder. Then on the way back for the Dr.s appt..Yaya and I turned up the music and we both were singing along. T handled it well though, he laughed and started singing along himself....although he won't admit it.

On the way back to the car in the parking lot a man in this old car kept trying to back up when we were right at his bumper. That made me grab Yaya and we stopped. When T noticed we had pulled back, he noticed the man backing out. I looked up at him and T was giving the him this really mean glare. One like, "You tryin to mess with my family? whats wrong with you?" The man kept trying to back up though. T turned around and walked closer to Yaya and I and held his hand out for both of us while he stared this man down. He told Yaya and I to go ahead to the car, he stood there at the man's bumper until we sat down in the car. Then a couple words were said, and he got in the car.