Allow me to set the scene for you:
It's about 3:30 a.m.
Your baby keeps waking up, crying, and going back to sleep.
You get up, walk quietly through the dark house, rubbing your eyes and trying to wake up.
You stumble to the fridge to make a bottle just in case he wakes up again.
As your back is to the fridge you suddenly hear:
It's about 3:30 a.m.
Your baby keeps waking up, crying, and going back to sleep.
You get up, walk quietly through the dark house, rubbing your eyes and trying to wake up.
You stumble to the fridge to make a bottle just in case he wakes up again.
As your back is to the fridge you suddenly hear:
I'll just say it....
Darn you, Farmer Tad!
Darn you and your banjo and your almost dead batteries for scaring the bejesus out of me!
Darn you, Farmer Tad!
Darn you and your banjo and your almost dead batteries for scaring the bejesus out of me!
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