Yeah, it's me. I decided to stop resisting the pull of the blogger community! I didn't want to be weird commenter that no one knew anything about and share a little.
Deb, you had to know that wasn't going to last long ;) We are talking about Mr F! Thanks for the sledding ramp dick... next time call if you are going to be 2 fucking hours late... it's not like I have anything I need to fucking do or anything! He brought food home and 2 brownies and I said "you better believe you brought brownies home!" Now I've gorged myself on all the burnt (oops) gingersnaps... (don't worry I still have some good ones)... and never fear I was very clear with Mr Alzheimer's "Do Not Eat THESE ONES... you can have the BURNT ONES!"... because I'd like to be able to remain married for our Baby's first Christmas.
if I had known Mr F was running late... I might have started a little happy hour at home... in fact maybe that is what I need to do tonight to help keep the Christmas stress away!
I can't imagine how crazy stressful you and Kenady are this time of year! ALthough it is probably even worse after Christmas!
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15 comments:
Looks like so much fun!!!! I live in southeast TX, so I'll never get to do that in my backyard. :(
Umm, thanks for putting that song in my head. I will be cursing you for the rest of the day.
robin?!?
same robin new picture... or new robin?
It's you... you! Yeah! I went to your blog!
Please, the snow is fun at first (this is really the first snow) not so much in a month!
Yeah, it's me. I decided to stop resisting the pull of the blogger community! I didn't want to be weird commenter that no one knew anything about and share a little.
well thanks! I'm excited!
Awwww... the love is back in Furious Land!
Haley,
lol... Mr F was sufficiently impressed with this post!
How sweet!
avery gray,
Mr F just came home nearly 2 HOURS LATE... believe me if I had to do it over again... I would not have written this post!
So does this mean he's out of the doghouse?
Ooops... just read the latest comment. Nevermind.
Deb,
you had to know that wasn't going to last long ;) We are talking about Mr F! Thanks for the sledding ramp dick... next time call if you are going to be 2 fucking hours late... it's not like I have anything I need to fucking do or anything!
He brought food home and 2 brownies and I said "you better believe you brought brownies home!"
Now I've gorged myself on all the burnt (oops) gingersnaps... (don't worry I still have some good ones)... and never fear I was very clear with Mr Alzheimer's "Do Not Eat THESE ONES... you can have the BURNT ONES!"... because I'd like to be able to remain married for our Baby's first Christmas.
Since I'm normally an hour late, tonite was only an hour later than normal...so I was one hour late!
Get it?
BTW, I stayed at work to layout and print our XMas letter. It's not like I was hitting Happy Hour.
"hitting happy hour"...that so might be me tomorrow after my big big visit at my store! UGH!
Mrs F, that sled ramp in your backyard is very badass, I am glad you got to enjoy it. Looks like Kid had some fun too!!
Mr F
blah, blah, blah.... talk to the hand (or the fist rather)
it's not like you don't have a phone in your office!
Kiki,
if I had known Mr F was running late... I might have started a little happy hour at home... in fact maybe that is what I need to do tonight to help keep the Christmas stress away!
I can't imagine how crazy stressful you and Kenady are this time of year! ALthough it is probably even worse after Christmas!
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