This Where the Nonsense Turns to Makesense

..A large family working to perfect our sweet skills: Loving others, making an impact, parenting on purpose, living simply, and embracing sarcasm.

Tuesday, August 02, 2011

Common in My House

I give a direction or make a request.

My son argues.

I want to pluck said son in the neck.

I don't. I give him chores.

He cries.

His life is clearly terrible. Also, sometimes he is just a boob.
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2 comments:

Liz Dean said...

How weird!!! That sounds just like my house! Except it's a girl! ;)

August 2, 2011 at 7:32 PM
No(dot dot)el said...

LOL- My boob is doing the same thing right now. I want to flick him!! Miss you friend.

August 6, 2011 at 11:44 AM

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