Cody, tripping over one of three pairs of shoes strewn around the room as he sits on a chair full of dirty laundry:
"Man, we've been like, messier than usual lately, huh?"
And he was genuinely puzzled about this.
« A List Of Things I Want To Buy | Main | Wherein I Become Increasingly Unrealistic »
The comments to this entry are closed.
love it. he, like my Hubbs, labors under the delusion that shoes walk themselves into the closet & the elves come in at night to do the laundry.
boys. go fig.
Posted by: Valerie | October 03, 2006 at 12:36 AM
Wow, sounds exactly like the conversation that takes place in my house whenever I'm sick. Boys: You gotta love 'em...right?
Posted by: Cassie | October 03, 2006 at 09:41 AM
What??? You mean he hasn't connected the dots where your illness proves JUST HOW MUCH YOU DO??
Sorry...not shouting.
Posted by: wordgirl | October 03, 2006 at 12:48 PM
LMAO!!!!!!!! I love it!!! I can just picture him sitting in the chair and saying that! i'mlaughing my arse off just thinking about it!lol
Posted by: CJ | October 04, 2006 at 10:42 AM