i was over at bunco the other night (where i CLEANED UP) and got called out for not posting enough... so here is the boring post to kick off my weekly postings. i set alarms to remind me of most things in my life and so i set an alarm to remind me to "write something on the blogs!" too. it's that bad.
anyhoo, here's my story of the day...
i was washing the dishes and loading the dishwasher (like you do) and fending off attacks from
so i moseyed up to the sink when i was assaulted by the god-awful smell of something like dead ass. sorry to be crude but it was out of control. i immediately recoiled and shooed the boy (my puker) out of the room in hopes that he had not caught a whiff yet. i guess i should have done the dishes earlier.... gag. i had to battle through the cups, plates, and silverware when i finally caught up to a cutting board that looked (or smelled) pretty guilty. i seriously had no idea that cutting boards had expiration dates! have i been too naive? well, it got the boot and i finished the swamp dishes from hell without further incident. however, tonight i was getting dinner set up and i swear the smell is coming from the disposal now! ahhhh!! it lives!!
well, i found this post tonight as i was
i'll end this post with a couple pics of the mitchletts just for kicks...
|look, mommy! i'm a knight!|
|cheese! (i swear she puts herself in the cage... i just take the pictures)|