Thank you all for your wonderful birthday wishes. It was a typical day--no not really, I went to work, we ate leftovers, I had my first hangover in many years, and my son was in a horrible car crash, my dog decided it was time to blow his puppy coat and mat beyond repair --I turned 50! I loved my 30's and 40's. Please keep me suspended in time.
Back to the birthday. My Spud will not leave my clothes alone. I have 2 pairs of underwear left. I chase my bra every morning, Tell that to the boss when you are late to many times a week. Yesterday , he does his typical 'run from the bedroom to the living room and shake whatever he got into. Chase me if you can I have your underwear again'. UGH. Retrievers
As usual I jump up and chase him down to retrieve--A POOP BAG. Oh no, how did he get this and OMG what the hell is in this bag??!! Inside was a note, sorry Mom, here's some new underwear. Happy Birthday, I love you, Spud :)
Thanks again to you all
UPDATE:
Thanks to you all for the wonderful birthday wishes. The topic was suppose to be POOP BAG WRAP but I received so many responses about my son's accident I thought I would update that topic too.
Thank you all for asking. I am so used to this after having boys that I added to my blog as a typical day occurrence. He is fine. Remarkable that once again, he made it out of one of these car crushing, car -totaling accidents. He is Cranky. His chief complaint--he has poison ivy too.
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