Sometimes people write the funniest posts that just keep coming back to me through out the days or weeks. Here is a two part story. It is written by my friend's husband (our current bishop) and I thought it was great. This is the second part of it and I love the title of part 2!
Our daughter, Jen, has had some funny ones lately too. Actually she hasn't
been blogging much since she got her new iPhone but when she does, it
is a treat! Here is the first one.
Me, I would relent and take care of it, but not my Jennifer. No way!
I also loved this one from her household.
I am having trouble with this link so I am just going
to paste it over here from our daughter, Laura.
Sleeping With The Enemy~By Laura
"I absolutely despise doing the laundry. I hate everything about it- sorting
it, washing and drying it, folding it, and putting it away! It is
without question my least favorite household chore. Anyway, my overall
dislike of laundry has everything to do with this funny little story and
its title so I had to share it with you first thing.
Okay so I went to bed last night REALLY late because it took me 4 1/2 hours to
order the boys school clothes on-line (in order of dislike shopping
on-line is second only to doing the laundry) Anyway, so just after 1 am I
stumble up the stairs with one eye open and walk into my room. Much to
my dismay there was a pile of laundry on the bed that I did not get
around to folding. I was too tired to deal with it then (though I would
like to say it is NOW done) so I pushed it over to Roberts side of the
bed (as he is out of town) and dropped into bed.
The next morning Ross woke up before me and came and stood beside my bed. His eyes were
bugging out of his head but he didn't say a word. "Ross what is wrong?" I
asked feeling a little frightened. Seeing the pile of laundry under the
blanket but not knowing what it was he blurted out "MOM, WHO IS IN BED WITH YOU!?!"
I could not help myself- I burst out laughing! What a funny kid."
2 comments:
I love the baby racoons! It reminds me of Ralphy Coon one of my parents friends had. It was in the Florida Keys. Two baby racoons had fallen out of their palm tree nest. The mother had been killed on the highway. The little girl racoon didn't survive the fall, but the male did. He grew up to be so much fun. I'd sit in the yard and he'd come running across the lawn with his fur rolling like a bear when it runs! Landing in my lap, I hugged him like a teddy bear! He was so loving!
THe joy of GOD's creatures! Love, Susan
I love the baby racoons! It reminds me of Ralphy Coon one of my parents friends had. It was in the Florida Keys. Two baby racoons had fallen out of their palm tree nest. The mother had been killed on the highway. The little girl racoon didn't survive the fall, but the male did. He grew up to be so much fun. I'd sit in the yard and he'd come running across the lawn with his fur rolling like a bear when it runs! Landing in my lap, I hugged him like a teddy bear! He was so loving!
THe joy of GOD's creatures! Love, Susan
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