anger management/confession
I'm working on Christmas cards. I thought I was excited about doing this but there's something about writing that I just can't quite overcome. I told FarmBoy that he had to help me. He flat-out refused, more or less telling me it's women's work. So, I flicked a beetle onto his head when he wasn't looking. I feel better now.
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Update: I'm up to the J's in my address book and am actually really enjoying myself the way I hoped I would be. Too bad that my hand is numb and cramped. Perhaps I'll be able to finish tomorrow. I know a certain little PrincessGirl was pretty upset that I was going to work on them without her - maybe she can re-motivate me!
Like I've mentioned previously, you knew it was just a MATTER OF TIME before one of the kids decided to play Beauty Parlor! As for the beetle being flicked at FarmBoy..
Christmas Cards: $20
Pen For Writing: $7
Courage to Ask For Help, with Rejection Involving a Beetle: PRICELESS -lyss
hahahahaha i couldn't agree more with alyssa. :) nicely said.
Oh my goodness! I can't believe I'm just now reading this.
That's the funniest thing I've read all day.
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