Excuse me Honey. But don't come up from behind me, and hug me as I'm changing the babies diaper.Yes, I love you.
Yes, I'm happy to see you.
But, no I do not want baby poo under my finger nails, and smeared up my arm.
Excuse me Honey. But don't come up from behind me, and hug me as I'm changing the babies diaper.
2 comments:
uugghh just the thought of poo under the nails takes the romance away quickly.
I would love to show my awards you have so graciously given me but I think I'm just a little computer stupid..or my computer is a hormonal girl and giving me fits...I will keep trying and love reading all your posts..Thanks and when I figure it out the favor will be returned!
Thanks Melanie, no worries though!
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