Why County Fairs and Writing Don't Mix - Delay Until Tuesday Nite
Once again, I'm delayed. I was hoping to finish (I was about 70% too) and post by today.
Then hubby decides to take us to that county fair and get EVERYTHING the twins wanted. Not that they demanded. They all did that wide eyed, anime, dewy eye, "Daddy, can we share one?" and of course husbands think getting one junk food to twins is better than buying one for each of them. And of course I was the bad guy, "Oh no, we shouldn't get that, honey..."
Corn dogs, popcorn, cotton candy, funnel cakes, a purple stuffed elephant and a stuffed dog my cats won't stop hissing at later...
Kids? The reason you and daddy have tummy aches this morning is because your daddy was a pushover!
My husband...the genius. I think his ph.d is in "Doh!" instead. That's aaaall I have to say. I have to go make soup. -groan-
Tomorrow! Sorry, gang!
Then hubby decides to take us to that county fair and get EVERYTHING the twins wanted. Not that they demanded. They all did that wide eyed, anime, dewy eye, "Daddy, can we share one?" and of course husbands think getting one junk food to twins is better than buying one for each of them. And of course I was the bad guy, "Oh no, we shouldn't get that, honey..."
Corn dogs, popcorn, cotton candy, funnel cakes, a purple stuffed elephant and a stuffed dog my cats won't stop hissing at later...
Kids? The reason you and daddy have tummy aches this morning is because your daddy was a pushover!
My husband...the genius. I think his ph.d is in "Doh!" instead. That's aaaall I have to say. I have to go make soup. -groan-
Tomorrow! Sorry, gang!