Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: Daddysredhead <snipped> I admit that I have decided against roast beef for dinner, and I now have no clue what to make. I admit that getting groceries has left me staring into the fridge, wondering, with all these choices, what shall I make? *sighs and goes off to do another load of laundry... maybe it will come to me then* Here's a plan: Tell Thing 1 that you are too tired from your most recent bout of drugs and HE has to make dinner. I admit THAT is funny! I admit that is a scream!!! I admit that I put the roast beast in the crock pot and it will be dinner for tomorrow. I admit that I made chicken & rice burritos tonight. I admit that Bellesoumise heard my having trouble with my can opener tonight as I was in the middle of thinking what to make. I admit that Thing 2 was in the ER again tonight. (this time, with her dad) I admit that she was attempting some skate-rat trick and it didn't go so well when she landed ass-backwards on her wrist. I admit that she has to see an orthopeodic surgeon later this week to see if there are any fractures that the x-rays might have missed. I admit that I want to know if I can get frequent flyer miles from the ER. I admit that Thing 2 said she "handled" all the questions, etc. that the doctors had for her, etc. (I'll just bet she did.) I admit that I told her father it was serious because this kid almost never cries in pain, but was all trembly lipped when she came in tonight. I admit that he wanted to take her to the doctor in the morning, but with some "encouragement" from me, he saw the flaw in that particular decision, and corrected himself. I admit that Thing 1 couldn't hug her enough when she got home, and kissed her forehead and told her to please be careful, lest he have to hide her skateboard. I admit that could have started WW3, but I explained that it was an act of love and not mutiny. I admit that I am butt-dragging tired. I have done 4 loads of laundry, made two dinners, made Thing 1's lunch for tomorrow, cleaned my place, and ran like a wild woman to get the requisite items needed for Thing 1's school project that is, of course, due in the morning. (but also looks awesome... because my kid rocks) I admit that I am not biased in saying that, I am just honest. *edited bc I can't spell when I'm tired*
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