After church today.
Quinn napping upstairs.
I was making grocery list at computer in office (I do ALL of my shopping from Harris Teeter's Online Shopping now... if you were wondering... and I am happy to tell ANYONE who will listen how much I love it... anyways)...
Cora sitting next to me in the other desk chair.
Landon went down through the basement (our house is elevated over the garage, but because I am a mountain girl, this concept of calling the space below us that is unfinished and where EVERYTHING is stored anything but a garage will never stick... anyways...). He went down through the basement door, retrieved whatever he was retrieving from the car, and came up the front porch steps.
The front door was locked (of course). He knocked.
Me: Cora, you want to get that door for him?
Cora (nonchalant): Who is it, my brother?
Brother?!??!?!?!?!
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