About the middle of the afternoon yesterday Husband said, "Do you have everything you need to make macaroni cheese?"
"Of course I do. It's only really macaroni and cheese."
"Of course I do. It's only really macaroni and cheese."
Come dinner time and I start to gather ingredients I discover I don't have any macaroni.
I must have been looking for ice cream when God was giving out brains.
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We currently have Charlie staying with us for a couple of days. She's quite an old lady, about nineteen.
No wonder I walk in front of cars. There was plenty of room, he only had to slow down a tiny bit and he was approaching lights so he would have had to slow down anyway.
Doesn't he know it's rude to toot at old ladies?
6 comments:
Whoa - you know what all's in your pantry at any given time?? Now, I'm worried about the state of my brain.
Getting sleep with the menagerie about isn’t easy!
Tooting Drivers sounds like a title for a cozy village murder mystery. In your spare time, that is.
And if it's not a cozy mystery, then how about "Tooting Drivers and Other Psychopaths"?
I LOVE the black triangle on Charlie's nose! She looks quite regal and demanding sitting by those bowls.
It is, very rude. That's a very busy early morning schedule! Charlie looks adorable
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