(She says as he sqeezes the living daylights out of his pierogies placed ever so carefully by the mother in the bowl.)
Loving my children today, however, would also love to have them shipped off for a week. WHEN WILL THE SPRiNG WEATHER GET HERE?
(Pierogies thrown throughout kitchen.)
Apparently SNOW again tomorrow.
Despise the groundhog...that lying little rodent got my hopes up.
(Pierogies in hair and throughout fingers.)
Look away. Just look away.
Feeling a bit waterlogged up here on the Hill. Were informed by the bank that holds our mortgage that we are in the flood plain...?? Not sure which is worse...the lake in our front yard, the ankle deep mud every where else, or snow. It's a toss up. Too bad about the pierogies...could have been worse...could have been chocolate pudding.
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