1. Like the time I found a 1 pound block of cheddar in the fridge with two Wyatt-sized bite marks on both sides. Where was I?
2. Or how about the time I found an entire new roll of toilet paper floating in the toilet?
3. Where was I before I caught someone (still don't know who, though I have my suspicions) putting magic markers in the laundry thus turning some pants delightful shades of red?
4. Or where was I before I was one mile away from my house and heard Calvin saying, "Mom, stop the car! You forgot to buckle me!"
5. Oh, and don't forget this one: Where was I when I was checking out library books? Why had I already checked out, brought home, and read 3/4's of "Desser, the Best Cat Ever," before I realized that it was about dying cats?? And why didn't I just stop reading to prevent the free fall of tears about dying animals? Sheeeeeeeshhhhhh . . . . . . I was just trying to impart a love of reading.
I think I remember where I was: I think that I was either blogging, talking on the phone, or daydreaming about being on Dancing With The Stars.
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you're funny. thanks for the warning about the book. yikes! one time i checked out, brought home and read a book about a dad that decided to leave the family and marry someone else. whhh-haaat? it was in the pre-school section. c'mon.
I don't know, but I think I was there too.
Hey girl, you know, it just struck me that I never responded to your amazing comment that you left me a couple of months ago. It was novella-ish, and I loved it and wanted to thank you for it. I don't know if you remember it, but gracias. I know what you mean about being strong enough to work and be a mom. It's definitely a different level of strength and I haven't so far proven to have it. Rachel is one tough girl, and I would like to see her. It's been so long since I have seen her! I also hope that your pregnancy is going well. Are you truly having boy #3? That's crazy! You know, I always thought the mom of the rowdy boys at church was pretty cool. She had to be tough. You'll have your girl one of these days I bet! Somehow I think I am destined for boys too, but we shall see. Anyway, I'm off to take a bite off the cheese in the fridge. I'm hoping Erik doesn't notice. I'm going to blame Anders if so.
I'm sure you were day dreaming about being on Dancing with the Stars!
oooo! I want to be on Dancing with the Stars too!
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