The Bad Moms Club alerted me to this challenge: motherhood in six words or less. It being laundry day here at the voodoo bungalow, I had my response ready:
So many little socks. All singles.
How is this even possible?
"Bleach could not possibly whiten these." (aside: Who told Calvin Klein to make WHITE boy panties? Seriously, what kind of numbnuts makes tighty whities for the under-8 set? I shall say no more on the subject.)
"Lips say NO. Eyes say PINOT."
"That's nice. Where's my Salty Dog?"
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ReplyDeleteI am a sock Nazi. I keep a real tight ship with those buggers. At least once a month I find them and reunite them, otherwise I start hyperventilating.
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