So I'm not really a 'give me lots of choices' kinda gal.
I don't like to shop in big stores or eat at restaurants with big menus.
I don't even like words that can be spelled all kinds of ways:
to, two, too...
Oh, just pick a spelling and we'll figure out what you mean.
As if I didn't have enough choices to make already today I see this:
Seriously?
I now need to choose between five stinking types of gas?
Five!
Not that I would ever choose anything besides 87 but still...
Just seeing those other four choices staring at me gets on my nerves.
Ya know what doesn't get on my nerves?
This baby.
Most of the time anyway...
Ya know what else doesn't get on my nerves?
The fact that this minion raises his knee when he plays a video game:
An the last thing that definitely doesn't get on my nerves?
This kid's moves:
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Jane Can Parent
Wow. Impressive. I believe that you have some definite blackmail material here to tuck away for when he starts getting too big for his britches in a few years.
ReplyDeleteYou ARE your mothers daughter. You know how I feel about wallpaper books. I'm home and need to see my monkey kids
ReplyDeleteI'm not a "choices" gal either. Just ask Eric. He hates eating out because it takes me forever to decide what I want from the menu!
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