Monthly Archives: June 2007
We had people coming over and we were in clean up mode. “We have paper everywhere.” The Wife said, stuffing miscellaneous papers in a bag. “Your Mom was right about us.” “Right about what?” I asked. “Paper seems to gravitate to every corner of our house.” I laughed because it was so true. If there’s...
Last week the Wife mixed up her dates and thought that last Sunday was Father’s Day and I was no better since I hardly remember my own birthday at times. So last week they woke me up with a rousing “Happy Father’s Day!”, the kids crawling over me like little mountain climbers. The Wife did...
