Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Step in dog poop kind of day...
Have you ever had days that start terrible? Then it's hard to wrap your mind around being positive the rest of the day. My morning started off with my jeans dragging in dog poop. How you might ask that happens? Well Alta decides that grass isn't good enough and pulls moves like pooping on our sidewalk...classy. Anyway I discovered this little present while I was filling up my car with gas and got it on my hand. Yes, the whole chocolate/poo phrase (Baby Mame quote) came to mind but I was busy thinking dirt/poo. Well it was poo, and I wasn't exactly the happiest person at 7:45am at a gas station realizing there is poo on my pants. Long story short, good thing I stole my husband's Monster or else this day would've been a 0. Miraculously I am having a perfect 10 kind of day, thanks to sugar, oh and the fact that Evan didn't drink his last Monster.
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LOL .. this made me laugh .. A LOT! Watch where you're walking! How did you not smell it when you were in your car? LOL .. I'm sorry I find it so funny. I'm pregnant and really tired today! But I visualized your morning and it REALLY made me laugh. Good times!
Um, I have no idea how I did it but gross right? Thought I would make someone's day by the stupid things I do. And I'm glad it made you laugh! Um, if you need someone to kidnap my adorable niece and nephews you have us on speed dial right?
It pains me to say this about my own grand-dog, but "You can take the girl out of the street, but you can't take the street out of the girl!"
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