I, Wacky Mommy
“It is necessary to have purpose.”
— Alice #1, “I, Mudd”, stardate 4513.3
So, Wacky Daddy was home yesterday with the kids, and one of my Wacky Friends calls. He picks up the phone, and no hello, no nothing, just a shriek (at her kid. Or her husband, I assume, although I suspect WD might have thought it was meant for him): “YOU GET OUT OF THAT REFRIGERATOR RIGHT NOW OR I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GONNA PUT A LOCK ON IT!!!!!!!”
heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh
She’s funny.
The shriek was meant for my 71/2 year old son who thinks that he needs to open my new fancy fridge every 5 minutes, like something new is going to appear that wasn’t there the last time he looked- and by the way where did the $181.00 WORTH OF GROCERIS i BOUGHT JUST GO-
August 25th, 2005 | #