i hope my fridge dies.
i hope it dies a fast, painless death.
tonight.
or tomorrow.
or saturday.
or by monday.
or labor day.
labor day would be fine too.
i can wait until labor day.
cubed ice, my friends.
CUBED ICED.
there is nothing more i need to say.
...
while watching tom & jerry on the couch,
the afternoon of yesterday,
my left side started to snore.
then i realized it was my 3 yr old.
who is NOT allowed to take naps.
b/c he will stay up until midnight,
and then be up at 7am the next morning.
grouchy.
whiny.
and crying the entire next day.
but i couldn't wake him up.
i had to savor it.
and it was worth this entire cranky day of his today.
to have him sleep tucked into my side.
snoring away.
2 comments:
I'm almost scared to ask what's on his nose!
;)
Aw, snuggle time! It is worth the screams and tantrums, isn't it?
That is my dream fridge too. Though my friend got one a few weeks ago and hates it now. Her kids use the freezer as a stool to get into the fridge.
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