What My Husband Heard
In the background when he called to see how my day was going:
“I’m sorry for getting cream cheese on the piano, Mommy.”
At that point I think he knew.
Ad Jesum per Mariam,
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
At that point I think he knew.
Ad Jesum per Mariam,
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6 Brave Souls:
Cream cheese on the piano...I hate it when that happens. :-)
I don't have a piano, but we've had cream cheese around here that has ended up on things other than the bagel. :-( Sorry hon. Tomorrow is another day, right? (hugs)
My husband always just hears screaming - the children mostly, but occasionally me.
Now I must have an update - how does one clean cream cheese off a piano?
Unlike the Sharpie marker incident, the cream cheese wiped right off!
Ahhhh yes, a cream cheese on the piano day - ugh. I hope things improved as the day went on... (hugs)
Peace be with you,
~Jenny
Oh MY....
I think that would qualify as a 3-Milky-Way deal around here.
Hope today goes better!
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