Dear Hawt Plumber,
Thanks for coming to replace my toilet. It only took you 7 weeks to get around to it. Apparently when you couldn't find it in the original color you just thought I wouldn't want a toilet at ALL and neglected to inform ANYONE. You are forgiven now, cause I have a toilet.
Hooray for options! Kat
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Dear Person Who Taught LaLa to say Bow-Chicka-Wow-Wow,
Dude! Not funny (ok, well it is, but as a mother I have to say it isn't funny)! Let us just hope I never have to explain THAT one in polite company.
Totally embarrassed, Kat
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Dear UK light bulbs,
At first I thought the previous tenants had figured out an ingenious way to make all my lights burn out within days of each other. Now I realize that you are just incredibly crappy. I have NEVER had to replace this many light bulbs in my life. This is getting ridiculous! I have spent a small fortune on light bulbs!
Frustrated, Kat (oh BTW, I am sitting in the dark writing this because I have NO lights in my lounge now!)
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Dear KiKi,
Dancing nude when you are 3 is cute. When you are 18 it becomes a less than desirable profession. Keep that in mind.
Love, Mom
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Dear The Man,
I am so so so so so so so so glad you are back from Sweden. This past couple weeks was at best controlled chaos. Even though you have only been home less than 24 hours, things feel back to normal.
I love you, Kat
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Dear All My Lovely Participants,
Grab the button from the sidebar and leave your link with Mr. Linky.
Love Ya Mean It, Kat
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