Opening up the windows and getting fresh, morning air into the house, while my daughter babbled loudly through the screen at the gardner. I wonder what she was saying - complimenting him on his shoes probably and telling him he missed a blade of grass. It was so cute watching her go on and on with the hands going wild with expression and finishing up with a giggle and a wave.
Low Point:
Laundry. Not just doing laundry, but thinking out loud to myself ~you know it would really stink if I dropped the detergent cup behind the washing machine - especially with as hippo-like I am these days~ and then as if I was foreshadowing my own life, there went the stupid cup behind the machine.
If you can imagine how hideous a large, pregnant woman looks hoisting herself up onto the top of the washing machine with the longest grill tongs she could find desperately reaching between the machine and the wall to just snip one edge of that blasted cup so it could be rescued - well, then you know just how ridiculous the whole episode was.
3 comments:
*giggle*
I don't mean to laugh... but dang, the vision you just gave me is too much! You know, sometimes I do the same thing ~ I almost predict what's fixin to happen. And then it does. Usually gets an eye-rolling outa me. DANGIT!
M~
Do you remember the fab one shot packs from the 80's? I begged my mom to get those because of all the cool things people did with them in the commercial. I thought "this could be like shooting hoops in doors!" I think the first one out of the box I attempted to do with a hook shot and it went behind the washer and dryer where none of us could get to it. I think it was still there when we moved a couple of years later. Mom didn't buy the Fab one shots anymore but oh the enjoyment I got out of shooting hoops in the laundry room with that package.
That is pretty typical, isn't it?? I live by Murphy's Law up here, so if it's going to happen, it WILL happen to me.
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