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.
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.
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Thank you.
(p.s. you don't know me I just showed up.)
-FringeGirl
This one made me spit out my coffee.
Oh, EWWWW!
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!