I had an upset tummy after a lunch out with my co-workers yesterday, so I decided to sit upon the potty when I got home and read my Art Journaling magazine. I'd been in the bathroom mere moments when there was a knocking on the door.
Claire: Can we take the dog for a walk?
Me: Yes.
Another minute goes by and another knock.
Claire: Where is the leash?
Me: Hanging in the hall closet.
And then her voice through the door.
"Did you know that discombobulated is really a word?"
Are you KIDDING me?
Claire: Can we take the dog for a walk?
Me: Yes.
Another minute goes by and another knock.
Claire: Where is the leash?
Me: Hanging in the hall closet.
And then her voice through the door.
"Did you know that discombobulated is really a word?"
Are you KIDDING me?
1 comment:
Ha! Love that.
(And another laugh...my word verification to post this comment says "pootil". LOL)
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