Thursday, October 2, 2008

I was unner dare

In my own house. I was unner 8000 blocks, 600 pieces of crayon, 58 pictures of trains and a fountain of chocolate milk courtesy of JT while I sorted the "trash" and "keep" piles of half eaten books and ripped pictures which he thought was the funniest thing in the world.

I pretended the 3 Tyson chicken nuggets and plate of pineapple was some sort of noodley pasta concoction but it didn't come close. Neither did my desire to cook anything else so I ate JT's supper.

1 comment:

Lora said...

I really wish I lived closer so I could help you out with all that. Sorting is my lifeblood.

I love when other people move. All the fun for me without any of the stress.