I am thankful the Little League game ended in a win last night, and I could rush my blanket-clad self to the car and turn on the heater. I swear, when I took out my cell phone, it felt like a slab of ice. THAT'S HOW COLD IT WAS. After three days of lovely warm weather, it was a bitter slap.
I am NOT thankful for the ripped pieces of Burger King bag and french fry carton strewn across the floor this morning, DEEJAY, YES I'M TALKING TO YOU. Bad dog. And less-than-tidy kid who didn't throw away his trash, but left it on the table close enough to the edge to cause bad-dogness.
I am NOT thankful for the ripped pieces of Burger King bag and french fry carton strewn across the floor this morning, DEEJAY, YES I'M TALKING TO YOU. Bad dog. And less-than-tidy kid who didn't throw away his trash, but left it on the table close enough to the edge to cause bad-dogness.
- Mood:
cheerful


Comments
Ick.
Hope you've thawed out.
I did thaw, finally. Brr.
:-)
and cold too.
Hugs...nice to "talk" to you.
I'm so glad Cassie hasn't figured out that she is easily big enough to pull anything she wants to off the counter or anywhere else.
Wouldn't trade those memories for anything, but wouldn't want to do it again. I love those kids, but now they have to take care of their own places and clean up after their own pets.
Pass the coffee and cookies while I grab a new novel. Thanks.