I decide to indulge my inner June Cleaver and attempt to actually make dinner after work today. Braxton walks in the door "Mommy, what are you doing?" "I'm making dinner." "Oh... what's that?"
Ok, not sure if this is some girls only thing, but Michelle left it open and I read it. First off Harvard, it's an F/A-18. Second, I got left in charge of the house last week while Michelle was gone last week to visit her friend in Arizona. The boy and I were relieved of unnecessary cleaning for six days! Normally the boy is "responsible" for feeding the dogs, but on the final day he was sleeping in past noon after a late night of gaming. I opened the dog food container to discover all of seven kibbles remaining...maybe a slight exaggeration. Dash two had failed to inform his flight lead that he was low on ammo until we were in the attack! Guess it's just too much to ask for a head's up when you've got to get back to the xBox. The dogs don't really need to eat anyway.
Ok, not sure if this is some girls only thing, but Michelle left it open and I read it. First off Harvard, it's an F/A-18. Second, I got left in charge of the house last week while Michelle was gone last week to visit her friend in Arizona. The boy and I were relieved of unnecessary cleaning for six days! Normally the boy is "responsible" for feeding the dogs, but on the final day he was sleeping in past noon after a late night of gaming. I opened the dog food container to discover all of seven kibbles remaining...maybe a slight exaggeration. Dash two had failed to inform his flight lead that he was low on ammo until we were in the attack! Guess it's just too much to ask for a head's up when you've got to get back to the xBox. The dogs don't really need to eat anyway.
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ReplyDeleteI apologize for the giant butt munch I married. Double fail day- marriage fail and computer fail.
ReplyDeleteSalty- love it. Good to know it's not just us!
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