Motherhood.
She will cause thoughts to be perfectly acceptable that are otherwise irrational.
It is mid-November, and we set up the Christmas tree and decked the halls last night. The kids dragged the waterguns in from the garage last night, and there they laid on the floor all night long. Mocking me, because I bought them for the Labor Day picnic that ended up being 60 degrees the day after it was 93 degrees.
It's mid-November, and my first thought when I saw them juxtaposed with the holly jolly living room is "Here's my chance to hide those waterguns!"
2 comments:
It would be well to hide those water guns before Z decides to make the tree and ornaments his own personal shooting gallery!
Oh yeah - I think that way ALL the time! haha!
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