Out Ioway

My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of Heaven and earth,
He will not let your foot slip-
He who watches over you will not slumber.
-Psalms 121:2,3

 
The ProgenyArdithSharonJasonDerek

Friday, January 11, 2008

Demise

 
CRASH

"DON'T MOVE!"

(I just love it how everyone runs to the scene of broken glass...particularly when barefoot)

"Let me sweep it up...there could be shards all over the place..."

And thus two cereal bowls bit the dust.

Yes, there was crying, from the Bunny Boy on behalf of his one-of-a-kind clear bowl, reserved only for him.

Yes, there were instructions on how NOT to stuff the cupboard after emptying the dishwasher, setting up an assault on the next unsuspecting person.

Yes, Ma swept it up in her stocking feet...I figured they would offer some protection.

Yes, I may have gotten a teensy-weensy bit in my foot. With any luck it'll travel up my leg, through the trunk and up to my ear where it'll dislodge more wax.

OOOoooo, that reminds me....I've had a bit of success in that arena.

No, I am not obsessed. Not at all.
 

2 Comments:

Blogger Thainamu said...

Not at all. No.

1/11/2008 10:49:00 PM  
Blogger Sharon said...

But you should be!

Goodness, I would be obsessed, if I were getting the dizzy spells and other spells you have.

1/12/2008 01:40:00 PM  

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