Monday, January 18, 2010

Hold your nose and thnk of The Empire

Currently treading upon my last nerve:
Kid holds his nose while eating dinner. The whole dinner. At first I thought it was funny and even held his nose for him while he somehow--and God knows how, poor darling--he managed to get whatever nutritious and delicious, probably organic, dinner was that night in front of him down the little red lane.

Now? I'm ready to blow a gasket.

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