Sunday

Things I can't believe I'm saying.  Even as they leave my mouth.

Please take your pants off the dog.  Yes, the belt too.
Tell the dog to quit sitting on your head so you can clean your room.
You're totally hot when you cook peas.
Please quit kicking the ceiling; yes, I know most folks half your age can't do it.
I don't care if Hank the cowdog pees on tires, he doesn't live where it's 20 below.

Such is my day.  Gotta love it.

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