(in some sort of frustrated Mommy Mood as he stood at the door and watched us leave in a tizzy of shoes, coats, hats, ballet bags, karate uniforms and the likeS
DBD said or did something that led me to halt in my tracks. I'm not sure what he said thinking back but.
Here's what I did. And how it all played out.
DBD-- " blah blah blah somethingstupidassthatisaidthatstotallygoinnapissyouoffdebby blah blah blah"
HALT.
Turn around.
GLARE.
SUPAH SNARLS; " IF you do THAT. There's goinna be WAR. "
HE SHUTS THE DOOR.
Peers out at me from behind the safety of the 8 panels of glass.
GETS BOLD.
Opens the door a crack.
AND Yells out. …
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR!!
Only my house.
4 comments:
Oh, he's brave when he thinks no one can stop him, but the only reason he got your short person to leave on Sunday was because he pulled the Don't Make Me Go Get Your Mom card. He knows who the boss is. ;-)
At which point, 8 panes of glass may have been broken...
LOL! I can just imagine! War baby!!! Sometimes it is just necessary ;)
Silly DBD!
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