I told the younger children to find something to do (other than stand by my computer desk and shout questions at me) while I took some time to write a few bon mots. So now all three are competing to see who can best imitate the sound of a dentist drill. Hoist by my own petard, I am.
I'll be back later, after a much-needed lobotomy...
Hang in there!
ReplyDeleteDo I need to send you chocolate?
I bet it's Susie rocking the best dental drill sound, right?
ReplyDeleteSounds like fun...
ReplyDeletehahahah my kids are constantly talking to me and hanging on my arms when I am trying to read blogs or e-mail and it frusterates the Hell out of me, but I have to remember, they love me and love being with me, right?!?!?!
ReplyDeleteI was wondering what your kids were up to... ;)
ReplyDeleteHeadphones. Try 'em.
ReplyDeleteJust as long as the lobotomy leaves your sense of humor intact!
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ReplyDelete~Luke
Funny, funny, funny! That's what you are! I can soooo relate! (guess that's why I think it's funny)Thanks for blogging, I am addicted to your blog! :)
ReplyDelete*snort* too, too funny.
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