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Monday, June 05, 2006
Yesterday morning at 5:57 a.m., CJ came into my room wiping his hands off like he'd just accomplished something big. Later while making breakfast I discovered the rotten bananas I had thrown away two days ago back in the fridge and the perfectly good chocolate milk in the trash.
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This one made me chuckle out loud. Mostly because I can totally SEE IT.
This has probably happened to the rest of us and we just thought we were crazy...
"Didn't I throw out those banana's? I could have sworn I did"
Rotten bananas for chocolate milk...It doesn't seem like a fair trade.
My kids know very well the "Don't you dare touch Mommy's frozen peanut butter twixs" rule. It's a matter of life or death.
Or you could be like Hailey and give your kid her make-up bag and THEN get upset that said kid rubbed all the make-up into the carpet.
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