The other night Jus & I were working at the Behemoth. While he was fixing plaster & hanging drywall I was painting the trim in the third bedroom. My mom painted the walls the other night and made sure to label the cans so we would know where the paint had been used.
She's a wishful thinker, that mother of mine.
*And no, this is not an announcement of any kind, my mom just wants a grandchild and has decided that we'll have daughters to fill up our big house*
2 comments:
Haha that is funny!
oh my gosh, this seems like something my dad would do. he's been on my case since about the fourth year chris and i were married, and now 6 years later, his hints have gotten less like hints and more like demands!
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