A humorous take on my everyday life as a military wife and mother of five.
Friday, August 30, 2013
Last week we had leftovers for dinner one night.
I hate to do that, but sometimes there's just so many plastic containers in the fridge, you've got to get rid of some of them. It's just like: Open something and eat it, for crying out loud!
Anyways, that night Boo was playing outside and came in a little late.
"Aw, did I miss dinner?" she asked.
"Well, yeah," I said. "But we were just having leftovers; there's still some you can eat."
Boo made a face. "So I get
leftovers?!" she said in disgust.
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