Ah, Janie, How I Love You

My husband took my whining and irritable children on a walk through the woods this afternoon to get them out of the house, and to leave some of our past-prime fruit for the wild animals.

I took a nap (having a bad pain week) and when I came down, not only had they forgotten the fruit for the animals, but Jane had brought back a flattened dog poop patty and left it on the counter for me.

Where it thawed out.

"I thought it was a rock, " she said.

Comments

Carolyn said…
I have been entertained.

Thank you.

(p.s. you don't know me I just showed up.)
LOL! What a gift.
-FringeGirl
Susan said…
Thank you for sparing us a photo on this blog post.
kim said…
Okay, this made me laugh out loud - literally!
Miriam said…
I have to ask. Does Jane collect rocks?

This one made me spit out my coffee.
LaDonna said…
LOL! OK, Jane honey, no adding to your rock collection until the temperature outside goes above 50 degrees!

Oh, EWWWW!
MadMad said…
Hahahahaha! Now THIS is exactly why moms are not allowed to nap.
Ei said…
Classic Jane. LOL
DK said…
Oh, Hurricane...

For once, maybe I've learned to stop drinking things when I read your blog. No coffee, water, or wine through my nose for once!