And this is a good day
I am at my desk, in my room, with the door closed, trying to get some work done. I have been in my room for approximately 4 seconds.
~knock knock~ "Mom? Did you feed Walker yet?" (Walker is our beta fish)
me: yes.
9 seconds later
~knock knock~ (different child) Mom? When are we going to the store?
me: As soon as I tell you it's time to go.
1.5 seconds later
~knock knock~ (yet another different child) Mom? Does blood come out?
pause
me: Why?
child: "Because I have it all over my shirt."
me: From what?
child: "I don't know."
And this ladies and gentlemen, is why I worry about my sanity on a regular basis.
~knock knock~ "Mom? Did you feed Walker yet?" (Walker is our beta fish)
me: yes.
9 seconds later
~knock knock~ (different child) Mom? When are we going to the store?
me: As soon as I tell you it's time to go.
1.5 seconds later
~knock knock~ (yet another different child) Mom? Does blood come out?
pause
me: Why?
child: "Because I have it all over my shirt."
me: From what?
child: "I don't know."
And this ladies and gentlemen, is why I worry about my sanity on a regular basis.
posted by Renee at Monday, November 27, 2006
3 Comments:
LOL....I think that last one would have me worried too.
Hee-hee! It happens JUST LIKE YOU SAID!
All the time! Oh well, at least we are needed, wanted, and Loooved! ;)
That's funny and very, very familiar.
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