Remember Thing Two, of the confused holiday syndrome? This week he also told me on the WAY to lunch: "My bweath smells like nachos!"
Hmmmm. Anticipatory Halitosis. I think he needs to see someone about that.
Close to my favorite back-to-school commercial, but not quite:
My favorite is for the same store, though. Stay tuned!
Does anyone have any grand plans for Labor Day? Any End-of-Summer hoorahs planned out there? I'm thinking about vacuuming. My husband did a ton of my laundry today, so I guess that's out. Big doin's, I tell ya.
